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"No...!", Emily screamed as she ran through the crowd, walking to the bridge of the plateau, falling on he knees while she stared at what laid beneath the plateau.

She looked at the water which flowed roughly, the waves and the water current, there was no trace of her son, no sudden movement in the water which depicted the survival of her first born son.

"No.!", She said this time, softly and whimpering the words to herself as her eyes began producing tears again. A drop fell from her eyes, watching the drop, she watched as it fell into the water, mixing with the moving water and moving in it.

Another drop fell from her eyes, this time it didn't fall in the water. The winds had pushed it, letting it fall on a rock which had caught her attention. She stared at it, her glowing eyes noticing something stain the rock deeply.

"What was that?", She whispered to herself as she tried deciphering what she saw. It looked like blood. Her son must have bounced on the hard Rock badly before droppi