Whisper of the Silencee
'Listen to the silence. And you shall find your answer.'
When Clover Hon sensed somebody turning on the car that she was hiding beside, she immediately slid in sneakily without giving it much a thought. The only thing that she knew was that she gotta escape. There's no way she's going to be a sex slave. Never.
But whose car was it?
Did she really escape from trouble?
Blasts flew and shot up in the sky, bursting into fireworks of different patterns across the grey clouds, scattering the flakes. Misty fogs crept in and blurred the spotlights. Moving images of snows falling, piling up on the thick branches of trees, were flashed onto the background on the stage. Petals of lovely, white roses fell along graceful……