AN: Special thanks goes to my amazing girlfriend AliE96 for writing this incredible chapter. It was so good I didn't want to add or change anything. Please support her work as you have supported mine over the years. You will not be disappointed.
Kamala was sitting in her cell with her knees to her chest. There was only a single chain on her which was around her ankle and it only enabled her to walk to the center of the cell. Her hands were placed on her knees as she looked down at them as a million thoughts were running through her mind as she thought her friends... especially Dante. She hoped he was alright along with the rest of their friends.
Suddenly her cell door opened, causing her head to snap up and look in that direction as Dante was suddenly shoved into the cell and he fell to the ground with a thud and a groan.
"Dante?" Kamala asked in surprise and shock as she looked down at him.
Dante's head looked in the direction of the voice and his eyes widened when he saw her "Kamala?"
She stood up and hugged him tightly as he returned the hug. Tears spilled from her eyes as they landed on Dante's shoulder "I was worried about you" she said barely above a whisper.
"I worried about you, too" Dante responded as he placed a gentle kiss on her cheek.
"What happened? Are you OK? Are the others OK?" Kamala asked, separating herself from the hug to look at him with concern.
"As far as I know, the others are OK" Dante told her with a sigh before he looked down "Wraith tricked me"
"What? How?" she asked him, confused.
"During the fight, I thought he had you with him" Dante began to explain "I took a shot at him and when I went for what I thought was you, turned out to be one of his skeletal minions. I'm so sorry, Kamala"
"Don't be, you couldn't have known" Kamala told him, holding his head in her hands "Wraith is always one step ahead of us"
-Meanwhile-
Wraith was sitting in his chair, petting something in his hand as a few of his un-dead minions kneeled before him "What is next for us, my lord?" One of his reptilian soldier's asked with a hiss.
"There is another of the young hero's I require, but it may prove tricky to get her" Wraith answered as he looked down at what was in his hand.
"Which one, my lord?" the same soldier asked, looking up at him as Wraith smirked.
He held his hand up and chucked as he showed them what he had in his hand... a small squirrel.
To Be Continued...
