Keirah keeps wandering away slowly, with her mouth hanging open. Walking closer to her, something awful has masked all her scents that always hypnotized me.
The woman in front of me is nothing like my mate. She has no understanding of where she is. She is so lost that all I see on her face is a dazed expression with her eyelids drooping.
“KEIRAH? …… Keirah…” I call out to her, but it is as if she can't hear me calling for her. And she continues to wander around. I am so scared. Looking at her in this state she is in.
What the hell is happening to her? What did my uncle do to her? Where is her husband? How long has she been like this? I have so many unanswered questions running through my head.
Another closer look at her and I see how thinner she has gotten. She has lost half her weight. Is this a mental issue? Is she suffering from a mental problem? Why is she out here in the streets all alone like this?