MIA’S POV
“Rosie, you need to come inside now baby, it’s late,” I tell while Rosie still played in the sand.
“I’m coming.” It’s nearly 7 PM, and the beach looks amazing this time. I turned to look at Rosie and saw a woman speaking to her, and all of that fear came rushing back and I jumped up and ran towards her.
“No, it’s just me and my mother and Aunty Dawn.” I hear Rosie answer the lady while I’m getting closer and my worst nightmare came true when she turned around.
“Lucy!” I let out in a fearful voice.
“Mia, nice seeing you. I’m looking for my son.” Rosie looked at me with a lot of questions.
“It’s not your son, and he’s not here.” I grab Rosie’s hand and walked back to the beach house.
“Well, I need answers for what happened to Mark, and I will not stop until he tells me
