Acceptation
"I can't find my backpack," Carol cried helplessly.
"Mommy made my my backpack. And now I can't find it anywhere. Can you help?" Carol clutched your hand, whimpering.
"My father and I were washed ashore on the northern coast. The backpack should still be there."
"Maybe it's buried in the soil."
Intermédiaire
Daddy said ghosts float around the northern coastal area and told me not to go near there, but what if the ghosts buried my backpack?
Fin
You returned Carol's backpack, and a huge grin broke out over her face.
"Thank you!! Look, look, it's a picture of Mommy!" Carol removed a family photo from the pack and showed it to you proudly.
"I miss Mommy and DeRodin Village so much."