#Chapter 234: The Hunt

Edrick

Ella slowly pointed her little finger in the direction where I last saw Moana and Kat walking over by the edge of the forest.

Only now, no one was there.

I felt my heart drop as I quickly scanned the treeline. I couldn’t see a flash of red hair anywhere I looked, no matter how hard I strained my eyes through the light drizzle of rain and the darkening sky.

Maybe she came back in without me realizing, I thought to myself.

“What’s wrong, daddy?” Ella asked, c*****g her head.

I shook my head and stood, forcing a weak smile so as not to cause Ella to panic. “Nothing, baby. Why don’t you go up to your room and play? Ask one of the maids to stay with you.”

Ella gave me a puzzled look, but didn’t protest. I watched in horror as she ran off to play, and then I bolted into the kitchen to look for Selina.

“Have you seen Moana?” I asked once I found Selina bent over the sink, washing dishes. She made a face and shook her head as she wiped her hands off on her apron.

“I haven’t seen her since she went on her walk with her bodyguard,” she said, turning to face me with a frown on her face. “Why? Is everything alright?”

though I would be sick. “Call the security guards,” I demanded as I grabbed my coat off of the hook. “I’m

didn’t have time to explain. Like a flash, I took off through the door and burst outside. It had begun to rain a bit by now, and the sky was rapidly darkening while

though my heart was falling

peering in and using my night vision

some sort of trail. The rain and wind

forest, keeping my head on a constant swivel in case Moana

for the first time

said. “I can sense

racing a mile a minute. “What do

can tell that she’s alive, and she’s afraid. Maybe she

than simply getting lost. Of course I already knew that that would be a risk. The moment that Ella said that the book she had came from my father, I knew that Moana might have

least, if Eddy could sense her fear, then at least

get to her first, before

to run further into the forest. Up ahead, I scanned the forest with my

moss was broken on one spot, and it looked fresh, like someone stepped over it and tripped

over the log. I

orders not to let Moana out of her sight. Unless something happened to Kat, there would be no reason for her to let Moana wander and

myself, thinking deeply as I continued to run.

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