In Saudi Arabia, after Arthur locate the numbers in Ysha's ring and card. He immediately books a flight and found out where it is. On the other hand, Olivia, and Anton, did the same thing.
After Arthur land in Saudi Arabia, he asks Theodore if he will travel alone. The guards were about to ask him to stop but Theodore smiled and said, "Don't stop him, let him do his journey." Theodore gives Arthur a map and told him what to do. He rented a car that travel in the sand and uses a compass to locate the rightcoordinate.
He continues his journey until he found out that his car run out of fuel. It's already been 3 days but he still hasn't gotten near the location. And now he needs to walk. Arthur never stops walking except when he is about to eat. He has been eating one-half meals every day to make his food last for a long. He never stops even he is thirsty because he wants to find that place. Now, it has been fourteen days, and still more desert around. In two weeks, his food and water got empty and now he is just walking in the sand alone. The heat of the sun continues to burn his skin and sweat his body. He manages to stand but his vision started to blur. He slaps his face and said, "No! Don't lose it! You can do it for Ysha."
In the palace, the Queen is talking to Theodore about Arthur's condition. "Theodore, have you found Arthur?" Theodore shook his head and replied, "Forgive me your Majesty but I am afraid we still don't find him. We saw his car, his leftover food and even go directly to the location but we cannot find him. I don't know where he might go but the location isn't that hard to find." The Queen sighed and said, "Just find him. He is still there; he is just lost." Theodore nodded and the Queen end the call. Theodore and his guards ask some help from the police officers from Saudi Arabia to find Arthur.
In another story, Olivia who is in Beverly Hills visits a beautiful house, she rings the bell and someone answered, "Hello? Who is this?" "I am sorry but can I ask if this house is yours?" Olivia said, the lady in the other line then is quiet for a moment then replied, "No, but I am a house taker from the owner of this house. MayI ask to who is speaking?" "I am Olivia Daxen, but is this Lilah Daxen's house?" The other line from the doorbell ends it and did not answer Olivia's questions. "Uhm, hello? I am just asking if this is Lilah Daxen's house?" Then suddenly, the front door of the villa suddenly open and an old lady is walking until she got in front of me. I greeted her again but she said, "How did you know Ms. Daxen?" Olivia rubs her nape and exhales.
For another story, Anton flies to Iceland and visits another location. The journey is rough as the snow is very cold and the road is clearly ice. Anton doesn't understand what his mother gives to him but all he needs to do is find out. In the village of Scorisha, Anton asks an old man about the location, "Excuse me sir, but do you know where this location might be?" The old man looks at it and replied, "Oh yes, of course, young man, but can I ask what you need in that place?" "Well, my mother gave us a coordinate and I would like to know about it."
The old ask him another question again, "Young man, do you perhaps know Ms. Kate MacArthur?" Anton thinks about it but the name doesn't ring a bell. "No, but why did you ask, sir?" The old man stops walking smiling and he replied, "You look like her, perhaps a grandson, grand-grandson. Maybe?" Anton now understands, his mom also stayed here. So, he just smiled and said, "Yes, you could say that and she is really a great person." The old man smiles again and said, "Is that right, well anyways here we are, it's been a long time since someone visited this place. It's Ms. Kate's villa but now a tourist attraction, would you like me to ask someone for you to look at it by yourself?" Anton looks at the surroundings and the place looks old but still beautiful. "I will be alright sir, but in case I need to look at something will it be alright if I need a security pass card?" The old man smiled and give him a different card, "Use this, it will give you a pass wherever you go." "Thank you, sir, I owe you one." The old man touch Anton's hands and replied, "No young man, it is my pleasure to work with Ms. Kate for a long time, and as for you for a little while." Anton walks into the crowd and the old man looks at him from behind.
Back to Arthur's story, Arthur's condition barely manages it. He falls to the ground and lies down. On the sand, he rolls over until he rolls down the sand. He grunts in pain and closes his eyes, but then a water drop falls down on his lips, "Water..." He said, he opens his eyes and saw someone familiar. "Sir, are you alright? Do you need some water?" It is a female voice but a bit husky and her English has an Israeli accent. "Sir?" Arthur tried to stand up but he couldn't, so the woman helped him stand and put his arm on her shoulder. "You will be alright sir." "Who are you?" Arthur asks trying to look at her. "I am Ysha sir, you will be alright I promise." Arthur heard the name but he just collapses.
When he wakes up, he found himself wearing different clothes, he looks around him and everything looks ancient. Then, the Israeli woman came, "You are awake sir, is there anything I can do for you?" Arthur looks at the woman's face, "Wait, you... are you the one who help me?" The woman seems confused, "Yes sir, is there a problem?" Arthur stuttered but he said, "You, you look like her?" "Who exactly are you referring to, sir?" "My... wife, but how? You died?... We waited for 1 week if you are going to wake up, but you didn't, and now... You are here? How does this happen?" The woman panics and replies, "Uhm... sir, I think... I need to leave I will talk to you again when you are calm." "No, you will not leave again." He stands up and runs towards the woman but the woman runs away and tries to dodge him. "Help! Someone is harassing me, please help me!" "Ysha please don't do this, why are you acting like that?"
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