Unknown person POV
The screening sound of Emma's audi a3 car made it way to Dave's parking lot. She stepped out, clacking her heels against the floor. "Dave!" She rushed in,moving to the main living room. No sight of him. "Dave" Emma raced to the bedroom searching the house but still he wasn't there. She returned back to the living room, moving restlessly,against the marble floor. 'Dave where on earth are you?' She pushed open her clutch,searching for her phone. b****y witch! She clamored,clearly enraged,remembering how Jeanine smashed her phone.
Jeanine is back,she didn't die. Emma whispered to herself.
She's back for revenge. Emma shouted,her voice beyond normal, fidgeting to the bar,she snatched a bottle of whisky,emptying it in a glass. She needed to be calm and think things through
