Ten years later....
Reba was pacing her bedroom floor. She wanted her daughters back so bad. They had been gone now for ten years. She wished so much that her sons, Keleb and Nathan, knew their sisters. Keleb's 9 and Nathan's 7. Reba and Jack had told them all about their sisters. Each time the phone rang, Reba wanted it to be the police telling them that her daughters were safe and sound and that she could hold them again. It was the tenth anniversary of their disappearance and the city was going to hold a 'parade' to raise money to the search efforts.
It was late that night and Reba was trying to get ready but all she could do was cry. She really needed her daughters back. Amy was now fifteen and probably didn't remember anything about her family and her old life. Emma was now nineteen and Reba hoped that she remembered some of her life with them and could tell her sister, if they were even together, or alive. Suddenly the phone rang, pulling Reba back into reality. She picked up the phone and placed it to her ear. "Hello?" She asked into the phone as she wiped away her tears.
"Mrs. Morgan?"
"Yes?"
"This is the police station. We have your daughter, Amy." Reba was speechless. She was trying so hard not to cry again.
"Are you sure?" She mustered out to ask.
"Yes. Would you and your husband like to come down to get her?"
"YES!" Reba screamed. She hung up the phone about a minute later. She walked out of the bathroom and into the hallway. "Keleb?" She asked, stopping her middle son. "Where's your father?"
"He's downstairs," Keleb answered his mother before disappearing into the bathroom behind her. Reba walked downstairs with a huge smile plastered on her face.
"Why are you happy?" Jack asked as he cleaned off the kitchen table.
"THEY FOUND AMY!" Reba screamed.
Jack stared blankly at her. "What?" He asked her, in compete disbelief.
"They found her Jack. She's at the police station."
Jack smiled. "So why are we still here?" He asked before he pulled Reba out of the house.