Seperate Hearts

EMILIA

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"EMMA!" Grayson called for the tenth time since we scouted this forest for hours, but we weren't getting anywhere with this and I can't even sniff her out, her scent was just... gone? Completely with no trace, where could she be? I went to her room for one minute and she was gone with no trace. The panic I felt was beyond me, it still leeched my body, she was out there all alone at god knows where...

I looked at the skies, it was almost morning, and the sun was coming up.

"We have been out here for hours," I said to Grayson who pointed his torch in every direction, he seemed more persistent and it got me worried, mostly because I knew it was cold, too cold for him, I mean he was all geared up but that won't stop it all. He wasn't like me, who was tolerant of the cold. He could freeze because we were deep in the woods searching for Emma who was nowhere in sight without a trace.