Beeton's POV

　　I couldn't think of any other place. How do I locate her now with what was going on? I felt lost and confused. This had been going on hours. Where else could I look for her? If she wasn't at her home or at the last place of delivery then where exactly could she be? I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration.

　　"Where exactly are you, Emily?" I groaned, tugging had on the root of my hair in a tight grip. I gritted my teeth in anger as I felt ...