A Vision

Vincent's mind raced with worry as he tried to navigate through the myriad of possibilities and scenarios that could unfold. He knew the importance of staying composed and focused, but the fear for his sister's safety gnawed at him relentlessly. When he returned home, the somber atmosphere enveloped him like a suffocating blanket. Mrs. Holloway's anxious inquiries only served to amplify his own feelings of helplessness.

"We're doing everything we can, Mom. We won't stop until we find them."

His voice was steady, but his eyes betrayed the turmoil within. The weight of responsibility bore heavily on his shoulders as he wheeled himself away, seeking solace in the solitude of his study.

As the hours stretched on, the Holloway residence gradually emptied, leaving behind a palpable sense of unease. Mrs. Holloway retreated to her bedroom, her heart heavy with worry, while Elara wrestled with her own feelings of inadequacy.