Man on an island, day 367

I wake a few hours later in the middle of the storm! My head feels like a split piece of wood. It takes me a moment for me to regain my senses and then I remember: The kids! I was on my way to get them! I get up and I start running like a man possessed! Breaking through branches and leaping over fallen trees. Fighting my way through the storm! Almost there, just around this corner and I'll be home! I see the camp...it's been left in pieces! I climb over the damaged wall as quick as I can. Elizabeth! Belatrix! Where are you? I can barely see anything...then I hear a soft howl...it's belatrix! I rush over to where I heard the sound! I find my cub, dragging on something under a pile of wood....It's a arm! Nooooooooooooo! I start digging and throwing the pieces of wood away with all my might. I lift out a small, bloodied body....Kid...Hold on kid...Please...