Part Three: Chaos [POV Detected: Uitgelaat, Wilson]

[POV Detected: Uitgelaat, Wilson]

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I set off into the sky, towards the black dot Darkling was. When I came in closer, I could see tears streaming down his face. I dove down and swooped close to his head. He looked up, surprised to see me, then quickly wiped away the tears.

“What do you want?” He asked bitterly.

I landed and changed into a griffin. “What do you want?” I asked in Latin.

“She won’t wake up, Wilson,” he said softly. “Everything they’ve tried, and she won’t wake up. She’s alive, but…” he trailed off, staring at the ground. “I don’t know what to do,” he whispered.

I nodded. “I’ll tell the others,” I replied in Latin. “They’ll know.”

“No…” he protested. “I want to tell them… just get them over here.”

I didn’t answer. I only dipped my head, and morphed back into an osprey and flew away towards the others.

[POV End]