Re: Adam and Wee Izzy
Izzy did her best to follow his instructions. She couldn't help screaming when the wasps caught up to them. It took all of her self control not to flail around or swat at them, especially when one of them stung Adam's arm close to her face. "Adam!" Was he going to be driven out of his mind by the sting? Be in pain? Die?
"Keep going. Grandma will make you better." She promised, though she wasn't sure if it would be possible. Tears streamed down her cheeks and she buried her face in his fur. The hope she'd been clinging to was fading fast. The man wanted to kill all of them. It was the only thing that explained her being sent away and then brought back in the middle of fires, monsters and wasps, to her.