Quinn:
Suddenly, my eyes snapped open in the early hours of the morning. My sensitive ears had picked up the heartbeats of humans, and their conversation even while I was asleep.
They were heading towards the cabin. From what I'd heard them say, they were searching for Rhea. I remained in bed, listening to their footsteps, and heartbeat. The closer they got to the cabin, the louder their footsteps thudded in my ears.
When I stopped hearing their footsteps, I knew they were at the front door. They further confirmed my assumption when a knock sounded on the door.
That was all it took to get me into action. With my arms still around Rhea's sleeping form, I blurred to the closest, taking her with me. Gently and silently, I laid her on the floor. She unconsciously adjusted her position, falling back into sleep. I needed her to remain that way till the men would be gone. So, I laid my palm on her head, inducing her into a deep sleep.
Thereafter, I blurred into the living room at the same time another knock sounded on the door. One of the men urged the other to break down the door if it wasn't opened within two minutes. I stayed behind the door and waited till the moment he was about to kick it open before opening the door.
My eyes landed on the fellow at the door, whose eyes landed on my body first before moving to my eyes.
In my rush to get to them, I'd forgotten to wear pants. Thus, I stood before them, covered in nothing but boxers. But I wasn't to be blamed. They showed up at my doorstep so early in the morning, rousing me from my peaceful sleep.
"How may I help you?" I grunted in annoyance, clearly showing my irritation in my voice.
"We're searching for a missing girl. She's a blonde with pale skin." He pulled a picture from his pants pocket and handed it to me.
It was a picture of Rhea.
"Have you seen her around?"
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