Chapitre 89: CHAPTER 88 THE ATTACK

"Can you walk?" Matt whispered. The girl only nodded as he took her uninjured hands and place them on his neck. She was still limping and sobbing quietly as they made their way through the door that they presume might be the exit. It was odd, yes, the wimp and the sob. Pinna like Ema always wear a tough look that created a barricade around them. They were not the girls to easily give in to emotion, especially in matters that could cause any average girl to cry their hearts out. The two were different and would only cry when something severe had happened, especially to someone they love.