C153 The Storm the Storm the Storm the Storm the Rain the Rain the Rain the Rain!

With a soft plop, a tear, crystal-clear and glistening, traced a path down Corinne's smooth cheek before falling to the ground. Tiana's delicate brows knit together at the sight, her heart aching with empathy. After a brief hesitation, she reached for Duane's hand and suggested, "Perhaps... we could save her?"

"Do you wish to save her?" Duane inquired.

"Yes," Tiana affirmed with a nod