“Come on.” Geralt held Clara's hand, leading me to a building that was familiar to her.

“Why are we going to campus?” Clara asked.

“You will see.”

Geralt took Clara to the top floor of the campus building. They were on the rooftop, and it seemed that people rarely came. This was evident from the place's unkempt condition.

“Look.” Geralt pointed to the front. When Clara looked, she was shocked. This was a view of New England at dusk.

Clara was speechless. This was ...