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“Do you know where they took them?” I ask, knowing full well she won’t know, as panic and fear wash over me, impairing my ability to think. What have we done? This is all our fault. I feel something wet running down my cheek and I realize I’m crying and quickly wipe it off, following behind Nolan as he carries her to the couch.
“I don’t know. They loaded them into a car, and Keon… he was still fighting, but he was badly hurt. They were shooting arrows at him and he told me to run. I didn’t want to; I didn’t want to leave him but I was so scared,” she says, her voice breaking toward the end, still clutching Nolan’s shirt, and he hugs her, his eyes flashing black for a moment.
“It’s going to be okay. I’m going to find them,” he says and pulls back from the hug
