Devon

Devon

I am storming to the cells at this moment. Nate and I had been out looking for the trespassers when we could feel Emerald's fear through our link. This is not something we normally feel. We feel her irritation and anger a lot but never fear. The two of us rushed back to the packhouse along with Draven, Rich, Sam, Raidon, Cal, and Raven. I tried to link Tyler but got nothing. That alone set off huge warning bells in my head. I knew something was seriously wrong. When we got back, the packhouse was still swarming with guards. One of them said that Emerald and Nalena were in the kitchen with the kids. I looked at Nate, and I knew our panic had just increased. The eight of us rushed inside, and they were not in the kitchen. I linked Emerald, and she said they were in some strange room at the back of the packhouse. I knew which room it was in when she started describing it to me. It was grandmother's old room that she used as her hobby room. Mom had cleaned it out year