As if Rosanna could feel the compounding terror in the hearts of the people she loved, her heart ached as she felt like she was running out of breath. She clutched on her blue dress, as tears dripped from her eyes. It had been hours since anything happened within this supposed secret realm, and yet they were now faced with a man that wanted nothing but to hurt them.
The twelve girls were all screaming in fear, while Rosanna remained to be keeping all her sounds to herself. After all, unlike Rosanna who wanted to be brave for Noah and Luca, the girls could only cry for their parents. Their screams were the sole reminder that Eleanor mustn't lose.
It's just that…
