Lana’s pov
“Okay, we got the plan.
I will do my side and maybe somewhere along the way I will be able to find out about this kid,” I said, and Tamara nodded.
“I should head back inside, Dad and Derek are making some food and I want to feed this little monster,” I said and looked at the kid.
I have never seen him smile at all.
What was a 3 year old even doing in such a place?
And those people that took him, why did they leave him there?
Could it be that they couldn’t figure out what he is.
I bet he didn’t do the thing with them that he did with us.
Does this mean that he trusts us?
And what is he?
I know for certain that the place we were in was an abandoned site.
They knew somehow that we were coming and just left us a few crumbs.
The kid was wearing Rowan’s old clo
