Alex’s POV
“The only thing that I know she has dear is the bracelet she is wearing,” Lynn sighed. “I don’t know what else.”
“There must be something,” I said in a hurry as I walked past her, trying to search for something.
There must be something, anything…
I grabbed the book next to me in frustration and threw it across the room hitting the closet in the process making the closet door open along with something falling out.
I looked to the ground in frustration to notice my hoodie laying on the floor. The hoodie she had intended to give back but ended up taking with her again. With two big steps, I was over there to pick it up. I held it tight in my hands as I felt myself being hit with a rush of calmness.
“Alex,” Lynn cooed walking over to me and placing her hand on my shoulde
