Emmalee

"Emmalee, you're not thinking straight," Sybille claims as she follows me around the room. I'm packing a small bag with some water and supplies that will last me around two days. I'm only taking the basics—most of the things I currently own aren't even mine.

"You asked me to wait a few hours for news about him. That's what I did out of respect for you. I want you to know that. But now it's time for me to figure out what to do and get involved. This is my family we're talking about, ...