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I was the one who asked now.

They all shook at once. I just kept tapping the cheeks of the two.

"Lily! Aya!" Abi tried.

Chren stood behind me with his creased forehead.

Camilla is still holding Macey. I tried to shake my sister Aya, but she didn't wake up.

Abi does the same to Lily.

I looked at Chren.

"Can you carry them? We need to do something." I begged. I'm starting to panic.

I could hardly breathe because of what my own two eyes had witnessed. I saw how the two of them rolled down the stairs.

And the blood.

I'm not afraid of blood, but I admit I'm nervous now because of the bleeding on Lily's forehead. and their scars on the body.

Chren first carried Lily up to the room where we slept. Abi accompanied him to make her bed. Soon, Chren returned to pick up Aya. Camilla and I followed. I saw how he was walking on tiptoe because of the wounds he sustained yesterday, so I took Macey from him.

"Is there no water source downstairs? At least a little. We need to wake them up. Get some water, please." I ordered.

Chren immediately stood up to see if there was water available at the chin.

While he had not yet returned my shoulder blades to the two unconscious using thin cardboard,

I felt my sweat dripping, so I wiped it off with the back of my hand.

I'm still trying to wake up Aya and Lily. So did Macey, who now climbed into bed to squeeze the hands of the two. I saw how she almost cried at the sight of the two, unconscious and unmoving.

"Macey, don't squeeze their arms and hands. They have wounds. Their wounds might hurt once they wake up, so you keep on squeezing them." I begged her

She immediately stopped what he was doing and bowed tearfully. "Okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she said.

It's okay. Shh, don't cry. They'll wake up too." I just said so that the child would not cry anymore.

Later, Chren came in with an old bowl of water. Why was he carrying a bowl? I do not know.

I haven't asked yet.

I immediately took it from him.

The water is clean.

"Thank you." Where did you get this?" I asked.

"In the dirty kitchen, there's a faucet there." To get water, I have to pump the handle.I'm just not sure if it's clean since I think it was coming from under the ground." He explained.

I immediately got what he meant.

At the pump faucet.

"This is okay. Thank you." I said.

He didn't answer and just gave me a smile.

I set the bowl aside and took the handkerchief out of my pocket to wet and apply another touch to the faces of the two.

I just hope this will work.

I took turns wiping the faces of the two.

I did that several times until Aya slowly moved. She opened her eyes and was held by the head.

"Ouch," she said.

"Aya, don't move first. Just lie down there first." I warned her.