Chapter 442

• The distress call came from a boy around five years old, trapped under the rubble. Through the gaps in the debris, they could faintly see his small face covered in dust, but his pair of clear, weary eyes remained strikingly visible.
• After their assessment, they confirmed that the boy's body was trapped beneath a large stone slab.
• "Help… help me…" His dry tears trickled down his dusty face. His lips, cracked from hours without water, barely parted as he weakly spoke, his voice broken and intermittent. "And… my mom… mom…"