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The crowd erupts into panic, my aunt and uncle rushing to the front to wake Flora up. I keep holding my breath, unable to fathom what just happened. I watch the scene unfold in complete shock, hearing the distant shouts of the judge, as he tries to make everyone calm down. But he doesn’t get my attention. I am solely focused on uncle Kaspar and aunt Berenike and their desperate attempts to wake their daughter up. However, I know it’s no use. If Flora said the only way to wake her up is to have Daniel touch her, then we know exactly what we need to do. In that moment, I sense Eros getting up hastily and bolting towards where Daniel is seated. Or at least used to be seated. I look around, panic overtaking me as I start searching for the bastard. “Where is he? Where did Daniel go?