Chapter 50

• Amari glanced behind her checking again for Tripp. Regret was a new feeling for her, but she was deep in right now. She shouldn’t have taken off like she had and left him up there, knowing he couldn’t follow with the extra weight. Her cat, who was normally on board for all kinds of adventure was doing something Amari had never felt, not in a very long time... concern. She was worried that he wouldn’t get down here and find her.
• Huffing out a breath, she came to a sliding stop and turned around. Visibility was better down here, but it still wasn’t perfect. She scanned the entire scope of her vision, looking for him.
• Swinging her head, she checked that she could still smell the floral scent, the kind that didn’t come from nature. One of the girls missing was wearing some kind of perfume or spray and it was like a neon sign. It was getting fainter, which worried her, that their body temperature was dropping and not giving off the odor as much.