Anika:
No. No, this can’t be happening.
I dart into her room and head straight for the bathroom. Empty.
I can feel panic tightening in my chest. A thin sheen of sweat gathers on my forehead, and the room begins to spin.
I check the closet next, even though it’s a stupid move. Still, nothing.
Oh god.
Hunter couldn’t have—
No. He doesn’t even know where I live... does he?
My hands are trembling now, my knees barely holding me up.
I turn and sprint out of the room, heart in my throat, desperate to find Jenny and tell her what’s going on.
But then I freeze.
Because I see them.
Jenny... and Isabel.
Jenny’s hand is wrapped gently around Isabel’s as they walk toward her room.
I don’t wait.
“Isabel!” I rush to her, dropping to my knees and pulling her into a tight hug.
She melts in
