Logan’s POV
My heart was going to beat its way out of my chest.
She was still alive. She started breathing normally the moment she passed out.
But she wasn’t conscious and she wasn’t waking up no matter how loudly I screamed and banged against the stupid window.
“Please, baby, wake up,” I cried out for what felt like a millionth time.
I heard footsteps rushing toward us.
“Dad!” my son yelled as soon as he ran inside.
I heard my daughter gasp and she ran toward me.
“What happened?!” Sophia cried out as she placed her palms on the glass. “Is she okay?”
“The darkness took over,” Anna mumbled, making me turn around and look at her. “She won’t be Emma when she wakes up.”
Sophia sobbed and Hunter pulled her into his arms.
Alex came to stand next to me.
“How long ago did she pass out?” Alex asked, his voice laced with fear.
“About two hours,” Andrew responded.