When I wake up, I'm surrounded by a sea of faces looking down at me. I gasp in surprise.
"Hey, sweetheart," dad says, sitting on the bed and taking my hand into his. "How are you feeling?"
I know by the smell of the room I must be in a hospital. My heart starts to race in panic. If I'm here, that means I never made it to her.
"Mom," I croak out, hating how dry my throat feels.
"Shh, just take it easy," dad says, smiling softly. "You've been through a lot."
"No," I cry, shaking my head. "I have to..." I stop and swallow, trying to wet my throat so I can get the words out. Someone has to know where she is. They have to find her.
I look around and see Daryl, Anna and Leo, all standing around my bed watching me with concerned expressions. None of them are concerned for her thoug
