Part 24: Blood moon. (Dwyanes pov)

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The sun had just finished setting when Marko came and woke me up. "She's gone, David's losing it." He yelled. I ran out to see David throwing the books off the shelf ripping up the pillows and blankets , destroying the place. He kept screaming no over and over again.
   Marko handed me a note it was from Rin. She must have dropped it off while we were sleeping. I read it and fell to my knees. We had a plan, we were going to fight laddie so save her. But she made her choice. I knew something was going on between her and David. Even if David wouldn't admit it, I knew he felt the same way she did. He was about to grab a painting and smash it but he stopped. He started to cry dropping to his knees he held the painting to his chest.
   "Guys I got the frog brothers, they can help right." Paul had ran down the stairs the frog brothers were not far behind. "Alan's been looking over everything Sam gave us. Unfortunately we couldn't find Sam but we found someone who may know where he is, I told him to give him a message for us." Edgar said as he made his way into the cave.
   " We need to find her!" David said as he cried. " we have to." Alan had reached into his bag and pulled out a map. " She could be at one of these places, her house , well the green house to be precise. Or if laddie is feeling sentimental back at the old Emerson farm." " well let's not sit around here let's go find her." Marko had said. We made our way to the bikes. " if she's at her house one of us will find you. If not we'll meet up at the farm." Paul had said as he took off towards Rins house. The candles were out at her house it was completely dark. We made our way  room from room when I saw Marko, standing at her table. It was her painting set. " she wanted me to have this?" "No sign of her here. Let's head to the farm." David yelled. At this point his main focus was her. I couldn't tell him the full plan that we had came up with while he was gone with Rin last night. I don't think he would be able to handle it.

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