Rescue
Smelling the lavender scent that was coming from one of those boxes on the table, I speculated a muffled sound from the outside. The warriors were chasing like hounds. My soul was beaming silently as I observed them in fluster. I know that they are the ones who are on the move. They are not escaping but they are coming in this direction. The twenty fighters are embracing themselves for the unforeseen attack. They trailed in spots, surrounding the whole place. Zyrender had called the couple and they’re out to find them. I was left with the child, who just locked his graze. He coughed and his chest was moving slowly as if his lungs were not able to support him that much. His eyes were even dreamy to stare for long. “What happened to you?” I asked nosily. “Well, I was bedbound, not until
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