Tom's  POV:

"I can not believe our daughter is gone, Tom."

"I know, Sabine, sweetheart."

  I felt bad that I could not do more to comfort my wife.

   It was my fault. The roof needed new tiles. I had not been able to have it taken care of before today. Now, our daughter was under a pile of bricks, dust, concrete, and much more.

     I  knew without a doubt she was dead.

     So, why did I hope Chat would find some trace that proved me wrong?

      I sighed.

       "Chat, she is beyond, your help!"  I called out.     

         I saw him look up as he shook his head at me.

         The stubborn feline dug through the debris. 

          I  could not stop him.

         I saw the determination in his eyes.

        Fine, what harm could come from this?

       Perhaps, nothing.

      Then again, it could mean everything was worse than it appeared.

       I was terrified at what he might discover.

      "Sabine, come on, let us go stay with your sister."  I insisted.

        I could tell she was reluctant to leave. 

       After I pleaded with her more, she agreed.

        I  called the emergency number then a taxi.

        I saw the medics show up, then the taxi.

       I explained all to the paramedics.

       As soon as I finished my wife and I left in the taxi.

       Find out more in Chapter 6

       bye, bye little owlets!

    -Summer out!