Diana's POV
"Cheers to Emily's return," Sandra said, clinking glasses with me.
"To the return of Emily and the conclusion of a weird ass couple of days," I said, taking a huge gulp of the wine. It was alcoholic.
"Ohhhhh...." Sandra cooed. "I love that. "The return of Emily." Sounds like a movie." Sandra laughed, sipping the wine in her hands. "Today was such a long one." She said after some moments of silence. "I was really scared that we'd lose Emily."
"Yeah, me too," I admitted. We talked about the happenings of the day and every crazy thing that happened.
"And now with everything, the way it is, I'm unsure of what to do."
"Well..." Sandra placed her glass on the table in front of them. "The sure thing to do is to take the children and leave London."
"Take them and leave? Again?"
