It’s Gone

“That stack of papers wouldn’t happen to say everything is fine?” Kaelie asked hopefully. Evander scoffed as he picked back through the snacks left out.

He had a strange ability to remain completely calm in crisis. It was his strength as Cyrus’s muscles were his.

Gid gave her a sympathetic look. “I’m afraid not.”

“Well, then what does it say?” Cyrus asked impatiently.

Gid removed a piece of paper