The next day, Cecilia Adler got off work from the small workshop before dark.
On her way, she ran into Felix Flynn. He was riding a 28-inch bicycle with someone on the back seat.
She thought it was Vivian Lee, but as they got closer, she saw it wasn't.
The woman was pretty, with long hair, and looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven.
Her hair was in a low ponytail.
She wore a bright red dress, making her stand out.
Cecilia Adler stopped her bike. "Felix Flynn, who's this?"
Felix Flynn had spotted Cecilia Adler from a distance. He wanted to avoid her but didn't dare, so he could only brace himself and keep going. Now, forced to stop, he said, "She's my sworn little sister. Her name is Flora. Flora, this is my big sister."
"Your sister?" Flora Warren was skeptical. "Since when do you have such a pretty sister?" 'And she looks much younger than him,' she thought.
"My... my wife's sister," Felix Flynn had no choice but to answer truthfully.
