There was no time to panic, there was no time to cry and for once in my life I sprang out in action. I don’t know how but in seconds I had called Mathew’s lawyer, waking the poor man from sleep with such news even I still did not understand. A quick shower was taken, running out of the house to wake Marci for Emma and there I was running through the gate and out. The streets were empty, no cars with it still dark, the darkness holding on like a stubborn child.
The thought that someone could kidnap me was something for later, my mind not present, already miles away in that hospital bed. I did not understand. Why would they arrest Mathew? Had he woken up? As soon as that question came my breath hitched, walking even faster with my head moving side to side to see if any cars we
