“What do you mean she has him? Clara, he was just right here.” My mother says as she helps me up.
“Mom, she has him!” I say again this time running off towards the gate.
“Clara! Clara! Stop!” my mother says after me.
“Do not act without thinking.” I hear the voice say as I approach the gate, I fall to my knees. Knowing I cannot just run after him I have to be smart. I need a plan.
My mom comes up behind me and drops to her knees, pulling me into her chest as I sob.
“She will kill him, mom. We have to get him back.”
She rocks with me in the rain, I do not know how long I have been sitting here, but the tears have stopped my heart aches like I have never felt before. What do I do? How do I find him? She says nothing as she holds me close to her, eventually the rain stops, a light fo
