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I wanted to admire his strength, but I chose to shut my mouth instead.

Maybe it was just a nervous and adrenaline rush, so he was able to lift it all no matter how heavy it was.

He began to block the door with chairs, planks, and stones.

"We don't know if there are any other wild animals around, so we need to secure this area for at least until we find a signal."Chren said, with his shaking voice.

No one answered us.

Macey came up to me again to hug me.

Ate, I'm scared. My wound hurts." She said

"Shh, calm down. We're here." I said comfortingly.

She nodded immediately.

She also gently wiped the tears from his cheeks.

On the other hand, Abi and Francine are trying to stop the bleeding from the wounds and scratches that Camilla received from the pig ramo earlier.

When I remembered that I had put the leftover herbal medicine in my pocket that I used on Macey's wound, I immediately took it out to give to them.

"Does it hurt that badly, Camilla?" I asked.

She tried to smile at me. "Don't worry, Miss Aya." Just a few scratches, far from the intestines."

She even managed to joke.

I sighed.

When the door was barricaded, Chen fell to the floor.

Lily called her to sit on a clean chair they had made earlier before Camilla sat down to apply first aid to her wounds.

Chren immediately stood up and approached the space reserved for him.

Francine kneels on the floor to apply herbal extract to the wound on Camilla's feet. While Abi was on his right to apply the scars and scratches on Camilla's cheek, which was bleeding more.

I sat beside him.

Macey immediately approached me. I hugged the child and forced myself to calm down.

We immediately went around the house to make sure that no wild animals could enter.

Fortunately, all the steel windows were locked properly, and a kitchen door to a vacant lot was also tightly locked.

It looks like the main door is really the only one that didn't close properly, so it was quickly damaged.

After making sure that everyone at the entrance was safe, we sat down one by one in the living room. Both tired and heavy-breathing

Thanks to this abandoned house,

But I wonder, whose house is this?

After making sure that all possible entrances were tightly blocked by any wild animals roaming outside, we sat down one by one in the living room. Both tired and heavy-breathing

Thanks to this abandoned house for giving us a temporary shelter. But I wonder whose house is this.

Why is it abandoned when it is beautiful from the outside to the inside, especially if given time to clean and fix it?

Inside, there are still some belongings left.

The sofa set we were sitting on would still be useful. Some furniture is still usable, and some chandeliers are still hanging from the ceiling.

I just sighed and then was shaken. Why am I interfering? It's not as if I'm interested in the house or what. I'm just really wondering why it was abandoned.