Was this it?

For a moment, Hina thought she was about to get a heart attack. Her heart throbbed in her throat as she was unable to move. She tried to find Mr. Saito with her eyes, but he was out of view. Her mind raced as tears formed. Was this it? All because of some statue? Then she heard the voice of whoever the hand belonged to. “Come with me now,” Mr. Saito urged.