Alaia
"Who did they take?" I asked, beside myself, and started to move through the house.
"Noah and Paula," Grace sobbed, and a sharp pain shot through my chest. I shook my head, no, no, tears streaming down my face, and frantically searched for them throughout the house.
"My son, my son," I whispered through my tears, my hopes shattering as I entered the last room and didn't find him.
"What happened?" I reached Grace, who was trembling. Dominic was in the chair beside her. I dried my tears as my little girl lifted her face to look at me. I hugged her tighter as I watched everyone else move around.
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Paula
We watched my daughter leave and return to the house. The children came out of their grandfather's room.
"Your relationship with your children will improve," I assured Grace,
