Phil’s POV
“Breaking news, both Blackwell kids have gone missing,” the news reporter said in an eerily monotone voice as pictures of both Violet and Theo flashed on the television screen. I stared dumbly at them, feeling my chest tighten, heartbeat thumping loudly in my ears.
“We’ll find them,” my mom said, rubbing my shoulder soothingly where I was seated rigid on the couch, staring blankly ahead.
“If you have any information, please call—“
Pain.
I raked my hand over my face, feeling the tears fall, the burning in my throat—“Phil.”
My eyes snapped open with a gasp and I sat bolt upright, panting. Diana. She was standing in the doorway of my room. I blinked, trying to shake off the dread that had seeped into my bones, eyes already searching—“Where’s—“ I fro
