In order to find Mimi as soon as possible, everyone ultimately split into three groups.
But the weather was too cold, it had already dropped below freezing.
What started as raindrops, due to the low temperature, quickly turned into sleet. Tiny snow pellets hit the face, causing a fine and dense pain.
Yet, Cecilia seemed not to feel anything at all, continuing forward without any sense.
Now it was completely dark, and she was truly afraid that Mimi might encounter some accident. The girl bit her lip stubbornly, fearing that tears might fall from her eyes.
She only wished heaven would bless that little one with good health.
...
"Mimi, if you hear me, can you say something?"
Amidst the wind and rain, Cecilia's alpaca coat was drenched with water, clinging to her in a state of despair and becoming a burden. The bone-chilling cold rose from her feet, numbing her limbs.
