EMILY'S POV
I managed to escape the deadly event that just happened. I was panting while running and kept looking backward to be sure that no one was following.
I can't count the number of times I stumble on things and feel down. I was seriously bruised and injured. I saw the roof of my house while I was running, and I knew that I was close.
I lost it and started staggering to get there, I was feeble and wanted to just get home. My visions became blurry and I felt pain through my body. It was something I was trying to get rid of.
I was in front of my house when I fell to the ground and the maid came to carry me. The last person I saw was my mom before my eyes shut.
I woke to see myself inside the house. My mom was seated beside me. My dad was standing behind her, they were all looking
