Chapter 20- The Truth.

He was calling out to me.

I could swear it that he was.

I could hear his meek voice pleading unto me, begging me and praying for me to save him from his capturers. He sounded scared but did I really blame him? No. After all, he was only a child.

I wanted to reach out to him, to hold him in my arms and tell him that everything was going to be alright, that he was safe now and nobody could hurt him