My mom immediately became nervous when she heard about my plan to go to Bermuda. After all, the memories of that place haunted both of them. They rescued me from there, and now, my willingly going back seemed to be a mad thing to do.

She tightly held onto my hand, asking, "Do you really have to go?"

I nodded firmly. "Yes. After all, it's been 20 years. We don't know anything about his condition. I'm afraid, and I want to see him. I don't even remember what he looks like anymore, and he might not even know that my birth mother is no longer around.”

"But didn't you say Atlas already left?" She scrutinized my face with concern. "He's gone, and you want to go alone? That place is dangerous. What if..."

"Mom. I understand what you're saying. I'm not going alone. Atlas rescued a brother and sister duo, and the brother is with Atlas now. This time, I'm taking the sister and a bodyguard with me." I spoke with confidence.

"You can rest assured. It's a personal wish of mine, and I don't wan