Faint murmurs gradually grew clearer, as if someone was praying. Even after Ghost ran into the garden, the sounds remained elusive, now near and now far, seeming to come from the deepest abyss.
She plunged straight into the dense bushes, discovering a break in the wall at the very back.
Through the gap, she could see a tall, dark-green meadow glowing in the gloom. Without much hesitation, she squeezed through the hole, crossed the waist-high grass, and kept walking.
Chapter 51