"... Mia! Calm... down!"
Mia's head turned aimlessly when she heard a familiar voice between her screams. Mia no longer struggled as hard as before after hearing the faint voice. She preferred her hand to be held by her scary father rather than having to lose the voice she missed so much.
"Enzo..."
Mia called out desperately when her body could no longer move freely. Someone seemed to be trying to hug her body. At first, Mia's body was indeed tense because of fear. But when she could smell the familiar scent and warmth she had memorized by heart, her body slowly relaxed as Mia unconsciously pressed her body even more into the person's embrace.
"Fat, father was angry with me, Enzo. He said I was a murderer. He, he looked scary, Enzo."
