After hearing Fisher's words, the three adorable little girls blinked in unison, their movements so synchronized that they resembled three clones.
"Let's ask some friends."
"And friends of our friends too!"
"Come on, Dian Dian One!"
As the girls began to call out, rustling sounds started emerging from around the underground room. Old Jack, who was holding the three milky little girls, turned grim. He always felt uncomfortable when they summoned their friends, fearing they would bring in diseases.
That's why he didn't let those rats enter; at most, he allowed them to appear at the mouth of the pipes.
Soon, many curious rats emerged from various pipes within the room. Sniffing towards the three little girls outside, some even waved and blew kisses!
"Karen Street... Where's Karen Street?"
"We need to point them in the right direction."
"But the rats there might not remember well, after all, that was from the week before last."
