Vynessa;

My heart races in panic. My body trembling like a leaf in the wind. I jump out of the bed and make to run out of the house to meet up with the Caveman and question him about my child when Helena and the young lady return from the market. They bump right into me, stopping and blocking my way.

The gaze of Helena moves, scanning me whole. “Where are you heading all bare and exposed?”

“My child,” my stare moves above them, fighting to get a glimpse of the Caveman. But my eyes are unable to. He was in this room not quite ago. Where has he vanished...