Drew was alerted to Storm's sudden jolt of fear, by his indrawn breath, followed by quick, shallow breathing.
"Storm!" Drew grabbed his brother's shoulder as Storm sat rigidly next to him, staring blindly ahead. "Storm!" He shook his brother violently, trying to bring him back to the present. He needed to know what the problem was.
Storm's attention snapped back into the room and he turned fear-filled eyes on Drew. "It's Tempe. She's in trouble. There was fear, deep breathing and panic. I think she was running, but it was dark and I couldn't see anything else. We have to help!"
He jumped to his feet to rush off. Grabbing his arm, Drew brought his brother to a seated position. "Look at me Storm." He gave his brother's arm another tug. "We need more details. Did Tempe say where she was ta
