It had been more than half an hour since Aldrick had closed his eyes, and there were no signs of Reneé's condition improving, either.
Jasper and Ivan were getting more and more restless with each minute, since they were not even able to cross the safety circle.
Meanwhile, Zacharie, who had been the voice of reason so far, had also started to get a little panicked.
He was worried- not only on account of what he was going to say to Amelié if anything happens to Reneé; but also because, for him, Reneé was just like the sister he never had any blood relation with.
They bickered like real siblings, and sometimes, he had to accept the fact that Aldrick seemed to be more mature than them.
But right now, neither of them knew what they were supposed to do- this is when Ivan shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Zach! What the hell is happening, why isn't she opening her eyes? Is her body temperature also dropping -"
