When Davina's question came out, Camille couldn't help choking her throat. She couldn't answer her question.
Yes, Camille, she can't answer.
The scene suddenly fell into a strange silence.
Davina just smiled. Sure enough, all of them just wanted to use her power, didn't they?
Camille pondered for a long time. She covered her face helplessly. She can only lower her head. She can't lie to her friends. She can only confess her purpose, "yes, my Davina, I'm sorry. My uncle is ill because of the witch's curse. I think you can help him..."
"No... I can't..." Davina shook her head. There's nothing she can do now. Yes, she can't.
Camille's tears slipped down. She didn't know how to tell Davina how upset she was. However, she wanted to make it clear to Davina. In fact, she didn't want to do so, "honey, believe me, I didn't come because of this. I want more than this one. You are my friend, I care about you, and I want to help you..."
Camille said with great sincerity.
However, at this time, Davina's trust in them has long dissipated. She just wants to make herself clear. Davina has no spare strength to take care of others, "no, you're wrong, Camille, how can you help me? Don't you want to know what happened to me? When I was resurrected, the voice in my ear said that only those witches can help me... They are my home, but can I go back now? Go back to the witch's sacred secret place? After I offended them, all the witches will not forgive me. They hate me. How do you ask me to go back and ask them to help me? "
Davina's voice began to break. Yes, she has no place to go now. She has become an orphan of the world.
Davina's cry can even be heard by Marcel who has been hiding outside. He can completely hear how desperate and uncomfortable she is. How could he force her to help them at this time?
Marcel can't do it!
Marcel knew there was nothing he could do, but he still called Rebecca. He had to tell her about it. Then they had to think of other ways!
Although Marcel knows very well that they may only have a dead end, Marcel is not a simple man who will give up hope. He is more determined than anyone to believe that they will live.
Marcel conveyed this idea to Rebecca, but Rebecca's only hope was dashed after she experienced the condemnation of Klaus, and she was completely desperate.
Maybe her brother is right, Marcel. He doesn't want to save her at all!
Rebecca looked at her mobile phone unbelievably. She was still holding great hope when she was connected. But now, look what Marcel said to her, "God, how stupid I am!! I really thought Davina would come to save me... I would believe you believe you will come to save me?! "
Marcel's voice was far and near, and Rebecca could only vaguely hear, "no, Rebecca, you can't give up. I'll find someone else. There are witches everywhere in the city..."
Rebecca shook her head. She didn't believe Marcel's excuse. "No, you lied to me, witch. They all hate you!"
"I'll figure it out. Please, trust me, okay? Rebecca, you have to trust me. Listen, honey, don't annoy Klaus now... "
Rebecca smiled coldly. Marcel told her not to stimulate Klaus. Isn't that funny?
Rebecca began to feel that she was a fool. She could no longer rely on men. She had to rely on herself, "no, honey, it's too late. I've angered him again... But I want to tell you a good news. I don't care about his accusations anymore... No more..."