Chapter 6

Trisha’s P.O.V

I ran after Lucinda to the room where all the children were staying for the night. I vaguely had the realization that Rosanna was following behind me. But she wasn’t my primary concern right now, it was Neema.

He was having a vision. And he was having it in the middle of a hoard of children who had no idea what to do or what to expect.

I used my vampire speed to reach the room and as I’d expected, all the kids were standing in a circle around Neema, watching in horror as he convulsed on the floor while some of the teens who had been brave enough were sitting by his side, holding him down as his body thrashed around wildly.

“Neema!” I called out before I reached him, the crowd parting to make way for me.

As I’d expected, his eyes had rolled back in his head and when I touched his skin, it was ice cold. “How long has he been like this?”

“Ab-bout seven minutes