After listening to Zatch that day I felt good but I still had regret in my heart that I could not stop Isabella from going. I turned and looked in the same direction as the jeep vanished. Maybe I would have had a bit of courage and if I had come out at that time and rescued her from the clutches of those people, Maybe Isabella would have been with me. But I also knew that I did not have the strength and courage to come out and face those people. But I still wanted to know where those men had taken her forcibly.
It was already 7:00 in the evening when Zatch and I were both returning to the orphanage. On reaching the orphanage, I went straight to my room and lay down on my bed. Even after not wanting Isabella, memory was not going through my mind.
That night Zatch did not come to see me
