Chapter 4
*Flash back*
A week before her death on the docks.
(Loud bang)
"Who's there?" Emily asked turning around.
There was no answer so she turned back around and picked up here pace.
"That was probably just the wind. The wind probably knocked something over. Stop freaking out. You are getting yourself worked up for nothing; relax." She thought to herself and she slowed down.
She was so engrossed in her conversation in her head, that she didn't hear the footsteps that were following her until it was too late and the person grabbed her from behind.
"Let go of me!" Emily shouted to the top of her lungs.
"Shut up!" the voice growled behind her.
"No!" she shouted as she was struggling with the person behind her.
"Stop struggling." He said as he became winded.
Emily took the opportunity and kicked him where the sun don't shine and ran as fast as she could to the nearest building which was Kelly's. She calmed herself down and fixed her appearance before she went inside.
"There she is." Emma exclaimed.
"Hi everyone sorry I'm late I got caught up at work. How is everybody?" she said pretending that nothing happened.
"We are fine, please sit. We are so hungry we didn't order anything. We decided to wait for you." Robin replied.
"You didn't have to do that." Emily responded.
"We wanted to." Robin replied.
"Where's Bridgette?" she asked looking around.
"With Brenda in the restroom. There they are." Robin said waving them over.
"Now our dinner can commence." Robin said.
*End of Flashback*