They only found out about the lord's untimely death when the buildings began to disintegrate.
Faye had woken up just a couple of minutes ago from the yells and screams all around her. Cree and Valma arrived shortly after with pale faces.
Their voices were weak, unsure of how to tell her. "The Lord—"
"Grandpa?" she voiced out, confused and disoriented. But as she heard more of the screams—vaguely hearing about the buildings disintegrating—she immediately bolted out of her bed to go to her grandfather's room.
When she saw him just laying there, without a hint of movement, it felt like she was thrown off a cliff.
She gasped as she dragged herself closer to him, heartwrenching sobs escaping from her mouth. "GRANDPA—"
Cree and Valma could only watch on, looking heartbroken as well. However, they also knew this was no time to mourn.
It was morning and the heat would only get worse; they needed to find cover as soon as possible.
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