Zelda, consumed by distress, anxiously frets over her infant who has been abducted by Sasha. Seeking solace and answers, she ventures to Miguel's residence, Sasha's late offspring, but discovers Sasha's absence within.Zelda's heartache knows no bounds as she paces back and forth, her mind consumed by worry for her beloved child. The malicious act of snatching her baby away has left her feeling helpless and desperate for any sign or trace that could lead her to their whereabouts. With Miguel's house being a place of significance to Sasha, Zelda hopes to find clues that might shed light on her current predicament.As Zelda stands before the weathered doorway of Miguel's home, a mix of trepidation and anticipation courses through her veins. Memories of happier times spent with Sasha's son flood her mind, adding a layer of bittersweet nostalgia to her already burdened heart. She braces herself for the possibility of finding answers that may alleviate her anguish.However, upon stepping i

Thorne extends his aid in revealing a clandestine armory concealed within the confines of his departed employer Miguel's residence. With great care, he unlocks the door to the hidden chamber, unveiling an array of swords and daggers specifically designed to inflict harm upon a werewolf. Understanding the gravity of the situation, he presents all the weapons to Zelda, empowering her with the means to defend herself.As Thorne guides Zelda through the labyrinthine corridors of Miguel's house, a mixture of trepidation and anticipation fills the air. They had heard whispers of Miguel's secret armory, a cache of weapons crafted to combat the supernatural forces that plagued their world. Determined to confront Sasha and protect her loved ones, Zelda's heart beats with renewed hope as they approach their destination.With a gentle push, Thorne swings open the door to the concealed room, revealing shelves adorned with an array of deadly implements. The glint of cold steel catches Zelda's eye,

Thorne's life force waned as he valiantly fought against Sasha, his body weary and battered from the relentless battle. He had engaged in this fight not only for himself but also in honor of his deceased boss, Miguel.With each strike, Thorne's determination burned bright, fueled by memories of Miguel's kindness and the bond they had shared. He fought with unwavering resolve, channeling every ounce of his strength and skill into each move, determined to bring an end to Sasha's reign of darkness.But Sasha, a formidable adversary, possessed an unparalleled ruthlessness that seemed to emanate from the depths of her being. She unleashed a flurry of deadly attacks, her malevolence matched only by her cunning. Thorne, though valiant, found himself outmatched by her ferocity.As the battle raged on, Thorne's injuries accumulated, his energy waning with each passing moment. Blood stained his clothing, evidence of the sacrifices he had made in his quest for justice. Despite the odds stacked a

Chris, with his medical expertise, carefully analyzed the baby's condition, leaving no stone unturned in his thorough examination. As he reviewed the test results, relief washed over him. The baby was healthy and thriving, a beacon of hope amidst the chaos that had surrounded their lives.Zelda, overwhelmed with gratitude, could hardly find the words to express her appreciation to those who had stood by her side throughout the harrowing ordeal. Her heart swelled with love for her child, and for the individuals who had played instrumental roles in reuniting them.With a deep sense of gratitude, Zelda embraced Chris, her eyes glistening with tears of joy. She recognized his unwavering dedication and the countless hours he had invested in ensuring the baby's well-being. It was through his expertise and compassionate care that her child had been returned to her unharmed.In that moment, Zelda's gratitude extended beyond Chris. She turned to each person who had played a part in bringing he

Zelda, burdened by the weight of impending war, knew she had to protect her most precious treasure: her baby. With a heavy heart, she turned to Dawn, the trusted confidante, and pleaded for her assistance."Dawn," Zelda began, her voice filled with both desperation and determination, "I implore you to safeguard my baby. Take them far away from this chaos, to a place where they can grow in peace."Dawn, her eyes reflecting the unwavering loyalty she held for Zelda, nodded in understanding. "I will protect the child as if they were my own," she vowed, her voice filled with unwavering determination.Without hesitation, Dawn gathered the baby in her arms, cradling them gently. She understood the weight of the responsibility entrusted to her. With a sense of purpose, she embarked on a journey to Jakarta, a city teeming with life and vibrancy, where she could find solace and sanctuary for the little one.Meanwhile, Zelda's brother, Elliot, pledged his support to his sister's cause. Determin