Chapter 434

It was midnight at Carter residence. Sylvia had been drawing for the entire day inside her room. She barely had any inspiration on what to draw and her carving tools were confiscated, so other than sketching, she had nothing to do. She sat on the floor and scribbled whatever was in her mind. It was until the door opened and the man’s uniformed footsteps sounded. Sylvia frowned but did not look at him. She continued scribbling on the floor. Odell walked closer to her and asked, “What are you doing?” Sylvia chose to remain quiet. Odell approached her side and saw her scribbling a dark drawing. The entire drawing was dark, drawn only with different shades of black. The dark sky, the black forests, and the crows on the branches, the entire drawing screamed of depression. She was scribbling with charcoal, so her hands were also tainted black. Odell frowned and said in a heavy tone, “Stop drawing.” Sylvia ignored him and continued moving her charcoal across the canvas