C73 Most Likely Possibility

Issahil

A sickening sense of dread settled in my stomach and at the same time my nose picked up the unmistakable rustic metallic smell of blood.

“What do you mean my son is missing?” I asked my father who just gazed at me with eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Not waiting for his response, I made my way into the house but halted after barely taking a few steps.

Sprawled on the floor