Third Person's POV
David and his mother clung to each other tightly as tears streamed down David's eyes. He sniffed and his pupils shook as he gulped repeatedly. He moved his eyes slowly to Mia who was no longer lying on the bed but was climbing slowly down from the bed and making her way towards.
“David", She called his name softly.
David pursed his lips tightly and opened his mouth slowly as if to speak but nothing came out of his mouth.
He turned to look at his mother who was clinging to him and weeping. He held her tighter and bent his neck so that his head was touching his mother's head.
“Mother", David called, his voice raspy as he spoke, “what are we going to do?"
Elisa tried to speak but she kept on choking as she tried to form words. The only thing they were able to make out from her words was “find him".
Gordon, who was watching them with twitching eyebrows, turned to close the door and faced them.