Ennead

We were missing three. A dozen of us got out, but only nine of us found each other after. We were missing three.

I couldn't let it go. Family, friends, love. The only things we ever had to keep us going in that place. I couldn't let them take that from me, fracture it.

So I'm looking. And I won't stop. Not until we're all back together. All twelve. Family.