Cassidy's POV
Samson hasn't stopped crying since Dante pulled his arm. Instead, his cry grows louder by the minute. Now Zenith has woken up and is crying too. I don't even know who to attend to right now. I look between the two children. If Mum were here, she would have known what to do.
I pick up the phone from the floor where Richmond threw it. The screen is cracked at every possible angle. The touch sensor has also started to malfunction.
"Oh no," I say in a pleading tone. "This can't be happening now."
I continue to press the screen, refusing to give up. The call centre finally comes on, and I tap on Mum's name over and over again.
"Yes!" I exclaim when the screen finally picks up and the call goes through. "Mum? Mum, please, I need your help," I cry out to her.
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