Rhea

I looked around, looking for any sign of my father. The clearing was empty. The safe house was empty.

How could he just be gone? He was here not that long ago.

Where was he? I looked back at my friends and my mates, who looked just as confused as I was.

I took another look around, searching every nook and cranny. He was just gone.

I left the safe house and saw my mates and friends standing there ...