
"Gift!!" loud scream Andromeda prevented.
"Miss, please don't be rash!" Tirta Patih.
As if he did not want to waste time, Liz Nadiah continued to run without caring about Andromeda and Tirta who shouted at him. His feet were quickly led to the dungeon where Muana and a dozen other captives were held.
The sound of the wooden floor he was on was quite thumping in the air.
A dozen soldiers, aided by several police officers, had scattered around the old building. But there was no sign of any movement from Diraga and his men - like the place was empty.
Andromeda ran after Liz Nadiah followed by Tirta Patih behind him.
Although quite winding, lucky, Liz Nadiah still quite memorized the location of the prisoners' room.
"No ...." Liz Nadiah covered her mouth with both palms. Her tears have fallen. His heart was pounding more than just fast. The footprints that he had originally swung excitedly, now even seen it back down, as well as slowmotion.
The fishy smell of blood gushed piercing the smell.
"Nad!" Andromeda was behind him. Then take a step forward positioning himself right next to the woman. And instantly, her beautiful eyes widened staring in surprise at the scene in front of her. "Yes, my God!"
With Tirta Patih. But as he was a member of the military, courage led him to come closer to the source of the horrifying sight before the three. "We're late. They have been slaughtered" he said regretfully.
All the prison doors are still locked. The captives were shot without mercy. Seen from some parts of their flesh that are hollow. Most prominently, one of them was shot right in the middle of his forehead.
Blood pooled around them, not a few splashed scattered on the wall. The concentrated liquids have appeared to thicken and approach dry. Maybe they were slaughtered a dozen hours ago.
Barbarically!
With a trembling motion, Liz Nadiah forced her feet closer towards Tirta Patih who was currently crouching in front of one of the corpses that were covered in blood with eyes bulging in bars. Liz Nadiah spread her head. Looking for a figure that was indeed his main purpose came back to that place.
"You found him?" ask Andromeda.
Liz Nadiah shook her head stiffly. "He doesn't exist."
"really?" Andromeda could not believe it, his head also moved to look at the lifeless people.
A moment heard Tirta Patih contact someone using his handy talky.
"You guys step aside first. I'll shoot at the padlock" the man asked after reconnecting his communication device to its original place at the waist of his pants.
Liz Nadiah looked scared. The sound of the gunfire really made him even more horrified. He covered his ears with his palms. His eyes were covered with a grimacing face. This is really not his world - it's too scary.
Seeing so, Andromeda pulled the girl into his deck. Squeezing his head in the protection of his hands which he circled around his chest-blocking visibility also neutralized the woman's horror at the actions of his best friend. Luckily, the shooting training that many times he lived, enough to make him accustomed to the thunderous sound of the platters, which he was also able to use.
Before long, several men in uniforms resembling Tirta Patih, had arrived at the stuffy room they were now in.
"Take them out one by one" commanded Tirta Patih. The plontos-haired strapping men were quite surprised to find such an extraordinarily ill-fated sight in front of them. But there is no reason to just sit back and enjoy the shock. They must be consistent in their work. With a firm nod, the man who numbered around five people began to swiftly take action without saying anymore.
The bodies they had removed from the bars. Then put them one by one into a yellow bag that is devoted to it.
"Why can't I find mom?" Liz Nadiah muttered frivolously - looking frustrated. Standing up riled up looking at one by one the bodies that were being put into his pocket. But until the last corpse, he still did not see Muana. "What did they do to Mother Muana?! Where did they take him?!" An unspeakable sense of panic made his entire body tremble as well.
"Calm down, Nadiah." Andromeda stood before him. He placed each one of his hands on the girl's shoulder. "At least this way you still have hope .. Your mother is alive."
Liz Nadiah looked up at him. "Is that really so?" tanyanya kalut's.
Andromeda. "We must have found it."
"Yes, Miss. We'll try to find your mother" Tirta Patih chimed in.
"Heard that?" Andromeda tried to convince him. At least for now, this was all he could do. Little hope, hopefully he can be the girl's back, not only for now.
Although not quite sure, with a stiff motion, Liz Nadiah nodded her head.
"Don't grieve. They'll be buried properly." Andromeda is still trying to calm down. In the sharp lightning of his eyes, he stared at the rest of the pool of blood at the end of one of the bars with a flaming look.
This is no longer a criminal form, but an absolute savagery that does not need forgiveness for the perpetrator.
Recalling the ill-fated form of the captives, Andromeda really felt wrath.
Unhumanized humans, he thought concerned.
That is obvious, because the devil is not the place of all forms of goodness. And Diraga Madewa .. may be higher than the devil.
"We're home. Qinay must be worried about you."
Still in tears, Liz Nadiah sat facing the view outside the Andromeda car window. The car ran further and further through all the dusty streets in the late afternoon.
The concerned face shadow was also tired Muana, continued to loom in her eyes, as if she did not want to leave.
"I know you're not okay right now."
Liz Nadiah turned to the man sitting next to her, looking serious with his wheel.
"But you have to be okay" Andromeda continued. "If you're weak, you won't get anything, even when you keep crawling. There you will fall, and maybe .. will fall for nothing."
Liz Nadiah was still staring at him. "But I haven't even moved yet" he added weakly.
"And you've fallen!" Andromeda attacked, glancing at the woman.
That'sthat's true!
Liz Nadiah just found her family. Big brother, also the mother he always considered mother-as well as his own biological mother. But yet he hugged the two as a family, they had drifted away, as if time had given him no support.
"There's still a lot you have to do, other than just crying over reality that is not necessarily certain" Andromeda said again.
"You mean?" Liz Nadiah doesn't understand. He looked at the man with a questioning look.
Andromeda pulled the car over. Then change his position to face the girl. "Gift, it's not time you drain all your tears just for this. Your mother isn't necessarily wretched," she said reassuringly again and again. "In addition, there's still Zack you need to be aware of."
That sentence is quite striking. Liz Nadiah turned her gaze towards her intertwined palms on her lap. Zack Shangra .. ah, not ... Kahf! Right, that man ... how do I wake him up?
"You're a doctor. At least you know what you can use to restore someone's memory."
Andromeda's words made him clap. Again he felt stupid. But because of that, thought Liz Nadiah suddenly remembered someone. "Gee!"
Andromeda frowned. "Who's Lea?"
The question made the girl look at him. "He's my friend" said Liz Nadiah. This time his expression seemed to have slightly changed. "You're right, Andro. I think Lea can help me with this. But ...." In an instant, the excitement again ambushed him.
"But what?"
Liz Nadiah looked down her head. "How can I persuade Kahfi to do that treatment?"
Andromeda smiled faintly. "For that matter .. I'll help you think."
The two of them meet again.
"Thank you, Andro," said Liz Nadiah softly.
"No need to be confused. Say anything if you need me. As long as I exist, and as long as I can, I'm ready to help you."
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