LYRA“Willow.”My lungs burned as I ran through the crowd, my voice barely cutting through the noise.“Willow!”The scene was chaotic: people were panicking and moving frantically. I was pushed, stumbled, but kept going because of the intense heat and smoke from the fire, which made it difficult to breathe, see, and think clearly.“Willow!” I shouted again, my throat already raw.Nothing.I felt a surge of panic and looked around at the unfamiliar, scared faces. Overwhelmed by the crowd, I pushed through, ignoring the people around me.“Excuse me-sorry-please-” I muttered as I pushed through.Someone grabbed my arm.I flinched and turned around, my heart slamming against my ribs.“Lyra?” Elias stared at me, eyes wide, his face streaked with sweat. He was one of the servers from our catering team. His white shirt was torn, and burnt at the edges.“Elias,” I gasped. “Have you seen Willow? Have you seen my sister?”He shook his head quickly. “No. No, not since they announced the dance. S
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