ChaptttTttTtintervention - Intervention - Intervention - Transmission Data - Intervention
"It'll be okay, young one…" A single, feminine voice assured.
"M-mom…?" Another, more innocent sounding female vocal said, questioning the first's words.
"Martha, hide her and keep her safe." The first voice commanded.
"Okay, mother, but… what about you?" A third female voice questioned, sounding not as childish as the second, but not as developed as the first.
"I'll… I'll be fine."
"Mother, we have to leave. We can't stay here…"
"I said I'll be fine."
Footsteps could be heard following this statement.
"Sis… where's mama going?"
"She's going… out." The third voice lied, painfully.
"You said that when dad went out. When is dad coming back?"
"Not now, sis. Not now…"
A muffled voice could be heard, sounding as if it was coming from behind a door or a wall. Despite it being fairly hard to pick up, it was clear that it was the first voice that was being heard. "We have nothing left to give you." The voice said, sounding as confident as possible, but fear could be clearly heard inside of her words.
"You have three more 'objects' you could give us. For your sake, we can make it two." A shady but sturn voice replied.
"What do you mean?"
"Your two daughters, hand them over. Now."
"N-no!" The first voice sobbed. "Please! Anything but-"
Muted sword slashes and screams could be heard.
