Hundred and eight

Kamille's POV

“Reon?” I called out as I heard his voice echo in the wind.

“Mummy,” I turned at the sound of Tyris’s voice, but I did not see any of them.

“Tyris baby, come on out to mama,” I pleaded, but my pleas fell on deaf ears .

The same went on for Royer and Torin and no matter how much I pleaded, they were unresponsive.

Then I sat down and began to cry on the floor and all four of them began running in my direction, but as they got closer to me, they were intercepted by a giant thrice as tall as I was.

“Be gone, if you want to see them alive!” The voice roared.

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I jerked awake from bed to meet the beautiful morning light that filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over my room. I lay in bed, my body heavy with the weight of worry and despair. It had been two weeks since my children were taken, and I felt like I was living in a nightmare.

So many freaking nightmares! The days blurred toge