Ethan looked up blankly only to be found that the deer had been leaving his side and was moving towards the centre of that forest. Gazing at his retreating back, his head ached once again before he squeezed his eyes shit tightly letting out a painful hissing sound.
Holding his sore forehead, he groaned softly feeling his veins inside started getting malfunctioned. Even though he was having those visions right then, her mournful screams still reverberated in his mind that was enough to cut his heart into pieces. Her desperate crying sounded so pitiful that he held his breathing in suffocation. He realised only that particular moment that seeing your loved one gets hurt or sorrowful is far more unbearable than your own pain or scars.
Wandering around for that magical deer one more time, he figured out that it had vanished away from his vision once again. Feeling perturbed, he turned around before heading for the outside area.
