Emily stood on the pavement, clutching her phone tightly. She stood still, refusing to take a step forward or backwards. She doesn't know why the thought suddenly escaped her mind.
How would her mother react when she suddenly asks about one 'Miles Jones' who has no single picture on the internet? How will she explain her reason for snooping around about the past?
She sighed and her hands clenched around the phone tightly. She had taken several pictures of the information Jonas got for her. He'd even promised that he will try harder to see if he is able to get a picture of the culprit.
A sudden gush of air suddenly passed by and she shivered. It's getting colder with the weather changes. Seems like it's going to rain soon.
She snapped out of her reverie and walked to the door.
