"Give Maya back to me Lord..."
In the tears that dripped from his eyes, Marve prayed millions of prayers so that he could meet Maya again.
His heart ached when he saw every victim screaming in pain and imagining how Maya's condition was now.
"Someone please..."
Marve raised his head, faintly from the night, Marve could hear someone's voice asking for help behind the shady trees near the forest.
"Marven... Where are you going?" Bisma shouted because Marve immediately ran fast into the forest.
There is no lighting at this time, even though dawn has almost arrived but because it is cloudy the sky still looks pitch black.
Bisma who was chasing Marve finally gave up, Marve disappeared behind the thick trees, not wanting to be careless, he ran back to the tent to ask the soldiers and rescue teams for help.
The wind began to blow hard, and the sound of thunder began to sound resonant.
Faintly, Marve heard the scream.