Ethan opened the wooden door. The room had a simple layout, and all the furniture was made of wood.

There was a small bed in the room, and a drawing board was placed next to it.

The picture showed cherry trees under the moonlight. The island looked especially quiet in the moon's glow.

The artist was extremely skilled. From a glance, Ethan could tell that Olivia had drawn the picture.

He was overjoyed when he confirmed it. He had finally found her.

There was also a thick pile of drawings at the side. Ethan calmly looked through them.

A picture showed fishermen returning in the evening light. Smiles filled the faces of the women and children.

There was a youth weaving straw hats while another painted in the morning sunlight. A man with a metal mask leaned against a cherry tree.

Perhaps Olivia didn't mean anything when she drew it. But to Ethan, there was another meaning to this drawing.

This was the man who took her away.

Ethan had a cold air about him. He walked up to Martha w