Dreamland - ch9 - Ta tĆ©rata tou parelthóntos mou eĆnai aftĆ” pou me Ć©spasan
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WARNINGS: Mentions of child abuse, starvation, abandonment.
Raising his hands to his mouth he cupped them and called out, hoping his voice was loud enough to carry and grab someoneās attention, because he surely couldnāt be the only one here.
āHELLO?! MITCHELL?! MIKE?! ANYONE?!ā
With a huff he opened his mouth again but hesitated, the hairs on the back of his neck standing as an unpleasant thought hit him.
What if he wasnāt alone?
Okay sure, right now he might not be able to see anyone, but it didnāt necessarily mean he was completely alone - in fact there could be anyone hiding in the forest, just waiting for him to walk past them.
He sighed in exasperation because he knew it was likely his imagination getting away from him once again, but there was also every chance that someone out to get him ā someone like Colin - had done all of this. After a moments indecision he closed his mouth and instead set out in a random direction, figuring that while calling attention to himself was a bad idea, there was nothing stopping him from going and trying to find some answers.