Michael's POV

Her lovely, sweet, soft voice was echoing on and on around my head. She was crying so much, and she was shaking. I cannot believe that she was actually chased by the paparazzi. They must be near by, being able to spot a little girl that is very rarely out of my eye.

"Susie, we need to find her now. She is freezing. She is probably going to go to sleep, which is the worst thing a freezing person could do! We need more people. Look at the size of these woods." I yelled instructions at her.

"Sure. I'll phone Ben and some bodyguards to come here." She was on her phone instantly.

I began to run down the street. I jumped over the fence. I ran into the woods as soon as I got to them, not caring about my sense of direction. I needed to find her so bad.

"KEELA!" I yelled over and over again.

"CAN YOU HEAR ME KEELA? IT'S DAD." I yelled.

I kept running through the thick snow, causing flurries behind me.

I called and called over and over again. Little did I know, Susie was right behind me, getting snow kicked all over her.

"Sorry Susie."

"It's fine Michael, keep going." She told me.

"Did you call Ben?" I asked her.

"Yeah, they are on their way. Maybe we should split up for now, to search. They will know to just go right in." She thought out aloud.

"Great idea. I'll go this way, and you go that way." I told her, pointing in the different directions.

"Good luck sir!" She shouted behind her.

"You too Susie!" I called back, already running. A lot of branches were under the snow, which could easily trip someone up.

"Michael! I found a trail! Come here!" She called in excitement.

"On my way!" I called back enthusiastically.

I ran to the sound of her voice. I found her, bending down at a small track of tiny footprints. I ran and ran in the trail to a sudden stop in the trail, to where Keela was lying upright in the snow just beyond her last footstep. I never saw anyone so white, or anyone's lips so blue. Her eyes were red as well, as she trembled and shivered. Her eyes were closed and she was in a deep slumber, yet she was muttering to herself.

"You are so pretty." She said, reaching her hand out in front of her. I got a fright.

I began to shake her shoulders, trying to wake her up.

About thirty seconds later, she woke up, coughing and shaking violently. Every now and then she'd stop shivering suddenly. I held her in my arms. She couldn't speak, but she was crying so much.

"Keela. I was so worried. What's wrong baby?" I asked her panicking.

"So cold." She answered through quakes from her shivering.

"It'll be ok soon Keela. Can you move?" I asked her.

"Just." She told me.

I quickly scooped her light body into my arms, taking off my jacket and draping it over her head.

"Sorry Daddy." She told me. I had to gulp the sudden lump in my throat.

"Don't worry about that now Keela." I told her. She suddenly felt very limp on my shoulder.

"They were chasing me, so I ran away into the woods, where I saw silver angels, trying to reach me." She managed to stifle out. She sounded delusional.

She suddenly stopped breathing.

Susie was walking quickly behind me, drying the tears from her eyes.

"Keela? Are you ok?" I asked her, moving her head towards my eyes.

Her eyes were closed again, but tightly shut. Her hands and feet were flinching uncontrollably. I put my jacket on the ground, and took off my shirt to cover her with, as I lay her on top of my jacket.

"Susie, call an ambulance, she's not breathing." I said orderly.