In Lillianâs whispered words, Theo raised one eyebrow fiercely, then lowered it back with a sigh.
He still didnât seem to trust her.
âHaâŠ, what kind of tricks are you going to help me with?â
âThere is a way.â
But itâs not a story to be told in such an open place. Instead of following her words, Lillian grabbed Theoâs wrist.
âWhat, what is it?â
âShh.â
Lillian raised her index finger over her lips.
âI need to move places.â
***
The procedure for adopting orphans from orphanages is simple.
âItâs just exchanging a âcertificate of custodyâ.
All young children are issued by the state a âcertificate of custodyâ, which gives the adult the right to make all decisions about the child. Usually, the parents of the child have it, and the nursery school delegates custody of the child by handing it over to the adopter.
âPerhaps the director has ours. Then,â
âIf I run away with the certificate, that means the damn director canât give me over to Loubet.â
âYes.â
âFuck! I didnât know this until now.â
Theo spat out a curse and tousled his hair annoyed.
He seemed quite shocked by what Lillian had just said.
âNo wonder.â
These contents were thoroughly hidden from the children in the nursery school. Knowing this, the children might be aiming for the certificate.
If the deed is lost, there is no way even the director can claim the right to the child.
If a child runs away from an orphanage, it is a story that there is nothing to do because there is no certificate.
A little while ago, Lillian led Theo into the closet. The room, where no traces of childhood were left, was unbelievably cold for being a space where girls talked about their dreams.
But it was also the perfect place to share secrets.
Lillian told Theo many stories in the closet.
The first is that there are things Lillian needs to bring from the directorâs office, and the second is about the âcertificate of custodyâ the director will have.
Theo was confused at first when he heard this, but luckily he quickly understood the situation.
Of course, the look of confusion remained, but Theoâs face was forged more than ever.
It was a good sign.
Theo frowned as if trying to organize his thoughts, then suddenly opened his mouth.
âHey, how the hell did you know all this?â
âDonât you remember? Swanâs room was near the directorâs office.â
The director and teachers kept their mouths shut, but Swan and Lillian were good at sneaking out from the eyes of adults.
âYou can hear everything as you go, even the things we need to eavesdrop on to know anything.â
âFucking bastardsâŠâ
âItâs not that wrong. What would you do if you knew this? If you donât know the handwriting, you wonât be able to recognize the certificate.â
â⊠Really.â
âYes. But I know I can steal both your and mine.â
And even the locket Swan said.
As long as you enter the directorâs office and find out where the certificate is.
In Lillianâs words, Theoâs face calmed down. The sharpened face of the boy had an atmosphere similar to that of Lillian.
âYouâre asking for a chance to get in there, I mean.â
âThatâs rightâ
âIs there a way?â
âIâve been thinking about itâŠ.it might be a little dangerous, so Iâll do something else.â
âNo, letâs do it.â
âWhy? You didnât even hear what it was.â
âI just heard that the director will be away tomorrow. Heâs going to get an invitation or something. At most, he will go wash the feet of an old nobleman.â
Invitation
A newspaper article flashed through Lillianâs mind. A post that said a banquet to celebrate the return was scheduled for the coming Sabbath.
âThe director wants to attend that banquet!â
And it was clear that he was trying to show that he had brought Maynardâs daughter with everyone. Only by putting on such a splendid show will the name of the orphanage be known to the great aristocrats gathered there.
That would mean that Lillian only had four days left.
There is no time to think of anything else. Lillian nodded her head after her hesitation.
ââŠOK, letâs do that. Instead, we have to be careful not to get hurt.â
âYou know I donât like being sick, so weâll do it tomorrow?â
âTomorrow.â
Before the director returned, I had to finish everything as quickly as possible and leave.
There is nowhere to retreat now.
***
Hehe-ing-
The carriage carrying the director left the orphanage raising a cloud of dust with a loud noise. Lillian, who was watching from a distance, opened her mouth.
âAre you ready, Theo?â
âOf course, Lily.â
âI wish you luck.â
As usual, Lillian said something that Theo couldnât understand and then disappeared without answering. She swayed little by little as her wildly cut brown hair receded from her figure.
âAnyway, itâs like ice.â
Itâs hard to attract someone. Especially, they use difficult words every time and leave without caring about the other person.
When Swan was alive, she seemed to have been quite sociable, but after Swanâs death, she completely lost her smile. She has become someone you donât want to talk with.
Theo suddenly remembered last night.
âLetâs start the operation as soon as the director leaves. You must never fail. Never.
As Lillian said, she looked straight into Theoâs eyes. Itâs really strange how such a spirit can come from the body of a little girl.
Lillian probably didnât know, but her eyes were brown from a distance but greenish from up close. It was a slightly creepy, impressive experience to see the green eyes in the moonlight staring at him.
It probably means that Lillian is just as desperate.
âThough I donât like it.â
Still, the word âunfortunateâ seemed to be a little cool, and Theo turned his steps, thinking that he would use it later.
Even if he didnât like Lillian, he had a job to do.
It wasnât even that difficult.
All you have to do is throw a match into the warehouse.
It was tea time for teachers and free time for children. This means that there are no teachers outside the building.
I could see kids rolling around and running around on the wide lawn.
Theo deliberately circled along the outer wall to avoid being noticed. Theoâs steps were cautious, as they would come in droves to play pranks if he caught the eye of the children.
And we finally reached our destination.
A warehouse was full of flour that was distributed just a week ago.
âTheo, do you remember last winter when we didnât even eat bread because we didnât have flour?
â Of course. You only ate it in the summer.
âAt that time, there was an explosion at the floor factory, so the ration was not received.
â What? Did the generator explode?
âNo. Flour-like powders become bombs in closed spaces on all sides with little complaint. Itâs fascinating.
Lillianâs explanation didnât take long, but Theo immediately understood what the girl was saying.
In short, if there is a little complaint, it means you can burst this warehouse.
But at the same time, Theo could see why Lillian hesitated.
The teachers would go crazy if the warehouse exploded, but Theo, the culprit, was likely to get hurt. Plus, there was a risk of being identified as a culprit.
âFucking pussy.â
Are you hesitant because youâre afraid of that?
Theoâs lips curled up. Theo smiled mischievously, baring his fangs, and took a crumpled piece of cloth from his pocket, tied it to a stone the size of his fist, and set the end on fire.
Creek, squeaking.
The match is about to burn, and the fire that has moved to the cloth begins to eat away little by little.
Theo took a few steps back and tossed it with all his might into the spear above the shed.
Crackle!
The moment I heard the sound of windows breaking.
Pop, bang!
The warehouse exploded. No wonder, all the windows in the warehouse were shattered, and even the wooden walls began to crack.
As if from a fireworks display, there was a murmur as soon as the successive explosions ceased.
âWhat is this sound?â
âHey, you punk!â
âWow, it smells so savory!â
The children who were playing nearby came running first. The children cheered when they saw the flour leaking from the ruined warehouse.
âSnow! Itâs snowing!â
âNo! Itâs flour!â
âWow!â
Whether it was snow or flour, it didnât matter that much to the children. Itâs just a fun toy.
Children threw themselves into the ground piled up like a mountain. White smoke billowed from wherever they lay, followed by the laughter of children covered in flour. Theo watched them from a distance, then pretended not to know anything and moved his feet towards them.