"Pull through… you really think that…?" Harry muttered under his breath, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Though this wouldn't be the first time his mother came back from a rift needing urgent medical care, something about this one just felt different.
He could feel it… and the thought alone was too scary for him to bear.
Usually, he would still be able to see her, hold her hand and talk to her, however, whatever she brought back with her from that rift seemed deadly.
At least it was deadly enough for the AMO to heavily restrict her interactions with other Elementalists, isolating her from the world… even from her own child.
"You shouldn't talk like that Harry… she will… you need to have hope." Leon said, resting his face on his palm.
He didn't understand anything that was going on… neither did he know what exactly happened either.