Chapter 411
Tamara paused, her eyes still closed, her face focused. But when she opened her eyes and looked at Gabriel, there was no change.

“What’s going on, Tamara?” Camella asked, her voice strained.

“He’s not waking up,” Tamara said, her expression grim. “I think he’s already crossed over.”

“No. This is nonsense!” Camella cried, standing up suddenly. “We should be calling a doctor, not standing around talking about realms and spirits! Father, get an ambulance!”

Tamara grabbed Camella’s arm firmly, her eyes intense. “Listen to me, Camella. Nothing about this is scientific. This is magical. Fantasy. He is in a world we can’t reach, not with doctors or medicine. The place he is now is a battle of his soul, and nothing can pull him out except himself.”

Camella’s face crumpled, and she slumped back down beside Gabriel. “There has to be something… anything…”

Tamara softened, but her voice remained firm. “The only thing we can do is wait and hope he finds the strength to come back.”

Camella’s heart
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