"Help! Help, please!"
Callie immediately stopped right in front of the little girl who was desperately waving her hands. She realized that she was already crying, and the relief that crossed her face upon seeing someone coming had washed over her face. The two who stopped to ask already knew by then that something was wrong and something caused the little girl to cry this much.
Callie jumped off the broomstick and squatted to level the kid's crying face. "Why are you crying? Are you okay? Do you need something?"
"T-the... My..." The little girl tried her best to compose a sentence, but with how she was struggling to regain her breath and stop the sobs from getting in the way of her speaking, but she couldn't as she continuously whimpered.
Callie tried to look through the little girl's
