Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 374 – Frozen

Ella

I scream at the top of my lungs – no words, just senseless agony – the moment the woman turns the corner and I lose sight of my child. The sound is horrible even to my own ears, but I can’t stop myself as I hurl myself against the ice that holds me, against which I ceaselessly fight.

A nurse stumbles into view, blood running down the length of her face, and she glances into the room where Hank is crumpled on the floor – where I’m frozen to the ground and gives a little sob before continuing to run away

Away from the priestess, who must be hurting people in her hurry to get out I stop screaming quiet suddenly when I see Hank twitch once again on the floor, see him begin to push to his feet-

“Hank!” I shout, desperate. “Please, Hank!”

He moans a little and turns to me, blinking hard, but then he gasps as he seems to put it all back together. Ella!” he shouts, frantic, turning to me, looking all around –

“No!” I gasp, looking hard towards the door, hoping to hell he takes my meaning. “Go! She she took him! She took Rafe! Go and get the baby!”

Hank nods once and forces himself to unsteady feet and then rushes to the door, pushing himself out of it. And then I lose sight of him and let out a little desperate wail of horror. Because there’s – there’s nothing I can do-

And the ice that surrounds me, it’s burning me in its cold – and I’m shivering so hard here beneath it but held so completely still that I can’t even feel myself shake-

Desperate, wailing, in complete panic, I press my eyes shut and try to think of something of anything that I can do

– my son has been stolen 1 my sister is wounded in the next room – mate is out on some mission that I know, in my heart, can’t be going well if Xander was

nothing I can do – And so, sobbing, I do the only thing I can

eyes, and force myself into that

Sinclair

refuse to allow them the dignity

idea of Ella in danger somewhere, with

have – I have to be by their side. Even if I don’t have any idea how I’ll be of any use to them when I get here. And I

– and I force myself to

noting that Ella told us in her text to go to our

To our children. It’s what our father would want us to

out through the trap door – but damn it, why had I been so short sighted in my design? Why hadn’t I made some sort of accessible second entrance so

down now. My eyes open as I see that we’re approaching the clinic. ” Dominic, what’s

car towards the front of the building, our plan presents itself for us. Because out of the front of the building dashes a robed figure, her long hair streaming out behind her. I go tense as I recognize her instantly

she has a baby in her arms, that she’s running with him. And as Roger pulls the car to a short stop and throws it in park, I push my door

soon as the baby’s cries reach my ears, I know

before I can do anything at all – a second figure dashes

when I

Hank.

knees as my body gives out on me – as my wounds protest and the pain takes over, shattering through me

asphalt, willing myself to concentrate, to

as he dashes towards the Priestess and Hank, who has caught up with her now. I feel

Hank grabs him from the air, pulling

just as he does, just as Hank gets Rafe secure in his arms – Hank looks up, his eyes going wide as Roger’s fist slams into his

force myself to my feet,

out his hand towards Roger, holding Rafe protectively against his chest, as Roger advances on him again, pulling his fist back and again punching Hank, hard.