She's so useless... Her daughter is missing...
Where did she go... Where did Little Clementine go... Where was she taken?
Jasmine Yale was frantic, running everywhere, continuing to run, always running forward.
But there was no trace of Little Clementine or that man's figure, only endless lawns and an endless blue sky... nothing left, her Little Clementine was gone too.
In this world, there was only her left, all alone.
"Little Clementine, don't leave mommy... Little Clementine, don't leave... Please don't leave... Mommy only has you, only you..." In her sleep, Jasmine Yale cried.
Her tears soaked the quilt, the crystalline teardrops glimmered under the light.
She reached out blankly, grabbing aimlessly in the air, her brow furrowed tightly.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly grabbed a hot, large hand.
