It's all one flower.

780. After the company

"Oh, I knew it was Mr. Orlán. What's the matter with you? In here? Didn't you quit? What about your kids?

An aunt in office clothes asked questions early in the arrow when she wondered if she had slammed a small run through a driveway without a signal.

I pound and say a sturdy bag that I put on a saucepan.

"I'm going home to the bank. I left all of a sudden, so I didn't get my last paycheck, and could you stop by the office for a second?

"What? Are you leaving?

"That'll get you out. It's in the middle of the month, but it's a daily rate."

"That helps, okay?

"Haha, it's the money from the company, not me anyway, and you should be thankful for the mon you give me. So, what about these people?

My eyes creeping like my aunt's puppy can be directed at the Lenos.

Padolrik Orlán, Leno's childhood father, briefly explained.

"They're evacuating with us."

"I had some errands around here. Then I jumped."

I'm here looking for a fishing boat.

"I'm on my way to find my mother..."

Leno said with the thought of straw. You're an aunt who seems to like the story, so you may be hearing one or two of the evacuee rumors.

For a moment the aunt looked sorry for the Lenos, but heard them in a bright voice.

"Mr. Orlán, what's your lunch? Still? Because I'm standing here and I'm right there."

It was a large warehouse that was taken half-strong.

Inside is a leftover incense of lunch, with three prefabricated buildings and containers and a surprising line of misplaced tents. The four had brought firm bread and other things for lunch, but it was completely past noon without finding a place to eat.

"The bathroom is all in the back, so don't hesitate to use it"

At the back wall, there was a sloppy line of simple toilets.

Inside the prefab is the office. Five or six employees seemed busy between the cardboard piled up there and the desk.

"Ah! Mr. Orlán!

"Did you come back?

"I came so close on business, I wondered what you guys were up to..."

When Padolrik found out he was unwilling to return, the young employee dropped his shoulder.

My aunt in accounting just looks around and asks.

"What about the president?

"Someone called me and I left."

"Ahhh.... Ah, sit over there"

The partitioned reception space contained two folding machines and a pipe chair.

As the four reluctantly lowered their hips, the young employee lowered his head with a pepper.

"Hurry up and run. We don't have any tea to serve to our customers."

"I brought it, no problem. Ah... if you don't mind, how about you guys?

A pharmacist (dull) Awellana takes a small plastic bag out of a handbag. Vanilla tea is likely to be brewed for about three cups of medicine, with a good amount on the palm of the hand.

"What? Is that okay?

My tired face brightens up all at once.

"I don't have the president anyway, and I'll take a tea break."

No one disagreed with the older employees, who came into the reception space with bottles of drinking water and cheap placups to see.

The accountant's aunt sends Padorlik a tea envelope and a piece of paperwork.

"Just sign for it. Because of this, I don't get retirement money or anything."

"No, it helps. Thank you."

Awellana gets the water up and brews herbal tea, as usual. The employees put in the aunt of the accountant, six, and together ten herbal teas filled the reception space with a refreshing scent.

Padolrik asks the tea envelope to serve in the pocket of his coat.

"How have you guys been since then?

"The day you quit, there was a bomb attack. The company got involved, quit or something, and there were fifteen people left in the president's office."

"I have a lot of tents because I have families of deceased employees."

When an older employee wrapped the cup with both hands, the accountant's aunt added to the sighing mix.

"How'd it go with you?

"Actually, get caught up in that terrorism..."

"What? What about your kids?

"I'm safe. The nearby store is anonymous (Kakuma) in the basement, so the medicine (Kuzuma) who can also use the [Blue One-Winged] technique can heal it, and somehow..."

The pale-changing employees stroke down their breasts and smile.

At the edge of Leno's vision, the pharmacist Awellana was also, in a different way, horrified.

"I'm late to introduce you, but these are the people I'm evacuating with"

When Leno and the others introduced themselves as they had just done following Padolrik, the accounting aunt shook her head.

"Since Gardinia was hit, more people have come this way. I'm a little short on food and everything, and I'm a little honky about what I can buy with my money."

"Fishermen have escaped from the island of Nenia, so the fish haven't gone up as badly as wheat."

"But it's a long way up."

"Oh, you know, what's the name of the fishing boat..."

When Awellana gathered momentum to listen, the employees lay down their eyes and shut up. Awellana leans down and green hair hides her face.

"... uh, how far up did it go?

When Padolrik returned to the conversation, everyone's face darkened even darker.

"I can't even buy a bakery, it's few places open, and even if I sell it, it's a kilo of bread... if it's cash, about 10,000? [Crystal of Magic] But there's a full tank... about five or six...?

"Huh? Isn't that more than fifty times what it was before?

When Leno raised his voice unexpectedly, everyone's eyes caught surprise.

"Oh, uh, we, at the bakery, the store burned... I thought my mother might be letting me work at another store for a while..."

"Uh... the bakery... might be a little harsh"

A female employee looked reluctant as she jerked off the [crossing swan] school badge (today).

"There are more robberies and stuff, and during this time, there were bomb attacks in the bureau neighborhood..."

"This way, too. So did Rachka, huh?

Said the funeral parlor Agoni, the young employee, gazing at the [guiding white butterfly] badge shining on the old man's chest of the people of the lake.

"Looks like we're done with injuries, except for the killer, but how was Rachka?

"Hmm? You didn't do it on the radio?

"The PLA held the station down, so the branch only has local news."

"For once, Rachka and other news from nearby cities get in a bit, but you're about a week late"

"The official government announcement is coming, but that's about the pace"

"Newspapers are such monsters."

The employees answer the sighing.

Leno and the others exchanged information for more than an hour, not at lunch.

On leaving, when Padolrik handed over every bag of potatoes, the employees dropped off the four of them, thanking them many times with a crying face.

Leno works with Awellana and Padolrik with Agoni, divided into people search and intelligence gathering.

"After all, there's been a huge increase in the number of people who have evacuated this way since then"

"Right. I hope they find me soon..."

Awellana's eyes stay on the information board.

This area of the port of Geatzint is a container berth compartment for freighters and is off-limits to the general public. The two walked northwest on the warehouse street to the compartment for the ship.

We rendezvoused at the East Gate before sundown.

The Padolriks seem to have been gathered the information requested by the state-run broadcast announcer Jorch, but the Lenos just got laid and got no clue.

Day three also went out with the same members, and Leno walked with Agoni all day, asking about the bureau and the temple, but ended without grasping the news of his mother.