(Lobelia's POV)
The silence was deafening, making my brothers and I glance at each other. There wasn't a noise around us, no footsteps coming back in our directions. I felt a pain in my chest, but nothing severe enough to make me think my sister's had been killed.
"Come on." I said softly, fear laced within my voice as I took off in the direction our sister's went. I wish I could smell them over their covered scents right now, but for some reason I seemed to be the only one who couldn't. I wonder what Lawrence was doing right now? Did they realize we were gone yet? How much longer were we going to be in the woods? I couldn't wait to have a hot shower and get the scent of the forest off of me. Shoot, I was doing something important, I need to focus.
As we entered a flowery clearing, my
