Both Diana and Emily were perched down on the couch of their living room, both of them having their fingers entangled into each other’s while their hearts beat rapidly inside their chests.
Emily sighed as she let go off a suppressed breath, something that she would do every now and then and at the same time, diana only gently patted her aunt’s hands, making sure to keep the nervous woman calm but she would be lying if she claimed to be calm and composed herself. Even her own mind was too much out of the wits and she could only guess just how much obnoxious wavered and worried Emily would be for whom her daughter Polly was literally a part of her own heart. If something were to happen to Polly, Emily would never forgive herself.
“Why did you involve the cops?”
To add more to their worrie
