I felt empty, and I was praying desperately for a miracle that I would wake up from this horrible nightmare. My tears have been streaming down my face ever since we received the news, and my thoughts are everywhere.
I am so heartbroken by my father's passing at the same time, scared for my kids' well-being. But I am most worried about my daughter, Isobelle. We didn't know who was behind the ambush and took Isobelle, but Samuel and Marcus were sure Luis was.
Marcus has been talking to Samuel ever since we left Hawaii. I can hear the desperation and anger in his voice. He looks at me from time to time with sadness and sorrow in his eyes.
" Is there any news about Isobelle? Did they find her? What about Papa's body? Amelia must be so hurt and as lost as me right now." I asked Marcus when h
