05-07-2020, 07:06 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Winston’s disappearance weighed heavily on his shoulders. The sawbones could think of little else. Scenarios of what could have happened to him ran through his mind relentlessly, each more horrific than the last. It never stopped. He couldn’t sleep.
It was on another search of the territory when he caught the scent of an Elysite, and he quickly came forward to investigate. Any lead was worth looking into. And it seemed this one especially was. His exhausted body sagged in relief at the mention of his son. He was okay. Choking back tears, he listened to the rest of the speech.
“Oh, thank God,” he sighed, coming forward. “Thank you so much for keeping him safe. How can I repay you? You said you treated him; was he hurt? Was it bad? Do you know what happened?” The barrage of questions fell from his mouth faster than he could stop them, not that he cared to. He needed to know.
It was on another search of the territory when he caught the scent of an Elysite, and he quickly came forward to investigate. Any lead was worth looking into. And it seemed this one especially was. His exhausted body sagged in relief at the mention of his son. He was okay. Choking back tears, he listened to the rest of the speech.
“Oh, thank God,” he sighed, coming forward. “Thank you so much for keeping him safe. How can I repay you? You said you treated him; was he hurt? Was it bad? Do you know what happened?” The barrage of questions fell from his mouth faster than he could stop them, not that he cared to. He needed to know.