MIA’S POV
“Who called you?” I asked Griffin. I could see on his face the fear the person caused on the then another side of the speaker.
“I said no one.” he takes a bigger sip out of the bottle until I grabbed it and smashed it against the floor. It’s becoming a habit in this house, to either trash everything against a wall or on the floor.
“You’ve had enough. Rosie is missing. Do you even understand the word missing?” I’m beyond angry. I know he feels like a failure and scared, but we all are.
“Griffin?” I yell when he searches for another bottle.
“What Mia, I know my daughter is missing. I know what it means. I just can’t think straight with everyone that keeps on lecturing me.” all the cabinets are empty, there is no alcohol left in the house. Griffin kept searching, but there
