MELONIE'S POV:
Arwan and I rushed towards others in an attempt to be together when other dark walkers swam in but instead, we found them sited in the worst lifeless and heartbroken way possible.
“Where are they?” Arwan asked, looking around.
Arlo's gaze went up to meet him, “They left! Ran off… we need to come up with a better plan, or we will all die here.”
“If they ran away…” I butted in, “doesn't that mean we won? We scared them away — right?”
“I don't think so,” Clara argued. I think they are being very strategic. They came to observe something, to return even more prepared.”
“We have lost a lot of people already,” Arlo cried out, covering his face with his palms.
Arwan stepped forward “C'mon, let's go.”
We walked back into our building as sobs and wails echoed through the wall
