She has to find you.

Artemis pushes over another part of the collapsed wall. You’re not there. You’re not anywhere. She can feel your pain and it’s the only thing giving her hope. You’re hurt, but you’re alive. That’s all she needs.

“Can you hear me?” she calls, digging through more rubble. Her fingers are bleeding. It doesn’t matter, all she can focus on is finding you. “Say something. Please.”