I completely lost it when I heard Dad's voice again, screaming for him to get lost.If it weren't for what he said, how could my little brother, Asher Langford, and my nephew, Jasper Langford, have died?Even so, I kept my son, Billy Calloway, under constant and careful watch. However, when I woke up after holding him through the night, Billy had stopped breathing.I refused to believe that he was gone. Holding him in my arms, I ran toward the hospital, but we ended up in a car accident on the way.Right before I died, my husband, Felix Calloway, climbed out of the driver's seat, his face full of despair. "Honey, please don't die… Please…"…The pain of getting hit by the car hadn't even faded when I suddenly heard Dad's grief-stricken and desperate whisper in my ear."Amara, save your brother. The old stone bridge at the town entrance has cracks… It's going to collapse… He'll die…"I gasped for air, cold sweat instantly covering my forehead."Honey, what's wrong?"Felix plac
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