Rain is still falling hard on the window.
The little girl still sits trembling with her little stuffed creature held tightly to her chest.
Tears continue to stream as she cries out for her mother.
However, her mother does not make a move.
Those people, are still inside Isalah's house.
She does not breathe. If she breathes she dies.
She can not afford to break her promise to her mother.
Yep.
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