Emma's POV
I can’t eat, can’t sleep, can’t go home, can’t stop finding my twins for 6 days knowing that they arent safe.
They’re ok right?
I haven't seen Daniel for days. Almost 6 days.
When he left the day i told him that the twins are missing i also left, i looked for them, everywhere
I can still smell the twins from where i am, but whenever i follow it. Wooosh. The smell is gone.
I hate myself, it’s my fault, if i didn’t go and check on Daniel then I’m still on my babies side, then maybe I’d protected them
I hope we'll find them soon
But while were finding them, what if they're not eating, what if the guys that took them are hurting them, there are many what ifs running through my mind when Daniel cut me out of my thoughts
'Emma, you got to go back, we have news' Daniel says i
