Narrator's P.O.V***
It is 6 a.m in the morning.
From 2a.m since Alesha fell down to the crocodiles lake,
Luke, James and Eden haven't being able to move from their position at the rock hill top, nor to even exchange a single word, not even a glance to one another.
Trauma, fear and guilt is what fills their teary eyes.
The first glows of the light allow them to percieve a pool of blood flowing above the lake's water surface, right where she fell.
But no trace of a human body...
Hours earlier, when their junior sister let herself fall to the dangerous lake, all they heard at the end of her fall was a loud and brief sound like "TOUP".
At that moment back, each of their heart had tightened with atrocity :
Luke had held his chest in a madly strong manner as if to restrain his heart to
