Chapter 39 Writing Platform

"Savana! Ohh, my god. My baby." I heard my mother's cries. I heard my sibling's sobs and I heard my friends scream at the attending people around me. "Help us. Please, help us." But , all I could do was stare at the nothingness that devour Gabriel's whole body turning them into fine thin golden dusts. Did I really saw it correct? Or, was it just an