Hannah's POV
"Hello, I am Emily Sawyer. Do I know you?", The curvy redhead replied in a welcoming tone.
I watched her without blinking my eyes. She was not Jackson's Emily. We couldn't find her. This girl was our last hope which was officially broken now.
"I guess we are in a wrong house. Sorry for the disturbance.", Zac apologized and holding my hands, led me outside. I didn't utter a word during the whole ride. We failed. I could not find them.
Reaching the hotel, he accompanied me to my room. Sitting on the bed, I broke down. Tears started flowing down my cheeks.
"We can *sobs* never find them. Where would *sobs* she be in the whole world? What would I tell *sobs* Jackson? That I couldn't find his wife and *sobs* child. I lost Zac, *sobs* I lost.", I uttered between the sobs.
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