"Emma...What are you doing?" Frankie asked again, her suspicions growing the longer Emma stood silent. The petite blonde stood staring, her wide eyes fixed on Frankie.
"Emma?" Frankie was growing impatient and Emma could see it. Frankie has a million things to do today and this was just taking up precious time. She took a step forward toward her. It caught her utterly by surprise when the young woman burst into tears.
"I was so worried about you!" Emma cried out, making her way to Frankie and pulling her into an embrace as she cried onto her shoulder. This was beyond usual and highly unprofessional, though Frankie was more concerned at why Miss Lacroix was so distraught.
"You weren't... Yo... weren't there..." She struggled to get the words out. Frankie pulled her back so she was stan
