#Chapter 98 (Arina) – Enchanted Bunker
Spencer was waiting for us outside the bunker doorway; his features looked pale white. I saw some blood trickling from his knuckles from when he was punching the door in an attempt to get it open. As we approached him a flood of relief washed over him, and I could literally hear his heart rate lessening.
“I brought some reinforcements,” I told him, motioning for my mom and Naomi.
He stepped aside from the door to join me as we watched my mom and Naomi approach the door cautiously.
“Were you able to hear and speak with them?” I asked, keeping my tone low.
He shook his head; the grim look on his face returned.
“No, I tried to link them, and I couldn’t get a hold of either of them,” Spencer said.
That wasn’t sounding good; that heavy feeling in my stomach was returning.