#Chapter 374 – Frozen

Ella I scream at the top of my lungs – no words, just senseless agony - the moment the woman turns the corner and I lose sight of my child. The sound is horrible even to my own ears, but I can’t stop myself as I hurl myself against the ice that holds me, against which I ceaselessly fight. A nurse stumbles into view, blood running down the length of her face, and she glances into the room where Hank is crumpled on the floor – where I’m frozen to the ground – and gives a little sob before continuing to run away – Away from the priestess, who must be hurting people in her hurry to get out – I stop screaming quiet suddenly when I see Hank twitch once again on the floor, see him begin to push to his feet – “Hank!” I shout, desperate. “Please, Hank!” He moans a little and turns to me, blinking hard, but then he gasps as he seems to put it all back together. “Ella!” he shouts, frantic, turning to me, looking all around – “No!” I gasp, looking ha