I sat staring out into the garden, as if watching where Molly had been taken would in some way make her re-appear, I could hear voices all around me, but could not make out what was been said. My mind was numb, unable to think, unable to feel, unable to fear, just vacant as I continued to stare. Someone had placed a blanket around my shoulders, and were attempting to get me to move, but I remained, unable to comprehend their requests, so I stood still staring. More voices none I recognised, just mumbles of sound in the distance. Down at the bottom of the garden, I saw people, looking searching, but my eyes did not focus on them, I just kept watching waiting for this new nightmare to be over, for me to wake up screaming.
I felt an arm around me, maybe this was it, maybe this is whe
