Kylo swiftly rushed through the crowds of refugees, his head turned left and right in search of any trace or sign of his sister.
He had been on the lookout for the past five minutes and so far had found no leads at all.
'Where... Where is she!?'
'Where did she go!?'
The longer it took the more impatient he became. In just those five minutes he had surveyed the dome from the top of the tallest food stall he could find, he searched among groups of people and even made sure to check on those who were wearing hoods or covering anything.
More and more attention began to fall over him as he desperately searched for his sister, he didn't care about whether or not he was making a commotion.
"She's not here... She's not anywhere in this dome..."
Kylo's heart began to pound in fear as he slowed down near an alley in between two stalls.
The ground of the was scorched, with piles of ash lying around.