"She is having a panic attack." Kingston said, while he turned off the TV immediately and ran towards her.
"Dad, do something." Xavier looked at him with a panicked face as he felt his own chest tightening.
He reminded Kingston of a little girl who looked exactly like him. She was almost on the verge of crying as she pleaded with him to save her dying fish. The memories blurred his sight for a moment but he pulled himself out before drowning.
"Don't touch her," He told Xavier to back off as he sat in front of her and told her to breathe with him as she counted with each breath.
"I am here, I won't let any harm come to you. I promise, my daughter. I promise you."
"I promise you…"
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"I am not leaving her here and that's it." Clara's firm voice rippled in the tense air of the room. She was leaning beside Isabella as she gently stroked her hair and kissed her peacefully sleeping face.