Emily's POV
My heart felt like it was splitting in two. The paper slipped from my fingers, lightly falling to the floor. I clutched my chest, trying to breathe but failing.
Wendy grabbed me immediately. “Emily…”
I couldn’t speak. My hands were ice-cold, shaking uncontrollably. The word kept echoing in my head. Positive.
“It’s… I told you, Wendy,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “We shouldn’t have come here.”
“Emily…”
“We shouldn’t have come here,” I said again, louder this time, my voice cracking. Everything inside me was breaking loose. Wendy’s expression softened, guilt washing over her face.
I staggered backward, and before I could fall, Tyler quickly moved to hold me. His hands touched my arms.
“Emily, please… try to relax, okay?” he said qui
