Where are my kids?

Dylan and Emily sat by a tree, heavily guarded by a group of Herpertines.

They had no idea of the whereabouts of the twins, but they knew they had to be together for sure, and even if they weren’t together, they had to stay strong.

Emily felt her phone beep in her trousers pocket. Her eyes widened at the realization that here was service. She had to contain her joy, and conceal it, so those creatures won’t notice a thing.

******

Cyrus paced about the living room, filled with worry. He held his phone closely on his right ear, supported by his right hand.

He shook his head negatively as he brought down the phone from his ear.