*Hailey's POV*
I had expected that we would find Emilia having wondered about her identity and whereabouts. Remained glued to our spots, trying to make meaning of the image in front of us.
"Vickson!" I called out, please snap out of your mind you know me you know us you are one of us."
Vickson turned around to look at me, but his eyes sank my heart deep down my chest. His face was devoid of expressions, his gaze directed into blank space.
Slowly, Vickson began to advance toward me and I was finally able to reach towards his face. It was soft, o and it was grizzly with dirt and stress.
"We don't know what that creature is," I said to him. "We need to get out of here."
"I don't think that is still possible." Ava butted into the conversation.
"Will you please shut up!" I snapped at her, anger twisting my belly into a knot. "You're the one who got us into this mess in the first place."
"Now is not the time to fight and definitely not the right place."