Kamila's POV
I'm desperate. With each passing minute, the chances of finding Keelan alive dwindle. I go up to his room and see all the medical equipment they've set up. I lock myself in the bathroom to cry. Oh God, Keelan needs to be alive. I can't handle this. How will I tell my children that you're not coming back? You can't do this to me, God!
Please help them find him, guide them to the right path.
"Ma'am, ma'am."
"What happened?"
"Your children are crying." I run to the safe room.
"What's wrong, my loves?"
"Daddy... Daddy..."
"Daddy, where's Daddy?"
"It's okay, they're looking for him."
"Mommy, Daddy, I want my daddy."
"What's wrong, Diamond?" "I dreamed about Daddy, he was saying goodbye. Mommy, he didn't take my hand."
"Sweetheart, it was a bad dream. Your father is fin
