DALIA'S POV
I ran towards the house with all my might. My world was falling apart. The exact same thing I was trying to secure: the family that had come to love me. They were the only thing I wanted to keep safe, but they were slipping through my hand. Sly was dying, and Xander and Lexi hated me. I can only imagine how their mum feels, but I know for certain that it wouldn't be much different from what Lexi and Xander felt.
I pushed the door open and rushed upstairs.
"Where is it? Where did I keep it?” I shouted, turning left and right as I entered the room. I rushed to the cabinet, frantically opening it and pulling out everything inside, but there was nothing. I rushed to the bedside table cabinet, hurriedly opening it and searching, but there was nothing. 'Where has it gone?!" I yell
