Emma shot straight up in bed. Something was wrong…there was pain in the air. It was so thick she was choking on it. He climbed out of bed and pulled on a pair of sweat pants to go with the t-shirt she was wearing.
She ran down the hall, almost franticly, her hart racing, and tears forming in her eyes. As she became more awake, she could sense that there were three people who were hurting, crying, dieing inside. She opened her mind searching for who they were. She could pike out Brennan, Shalimar, and Adam, but when she went to find Jesse, there was nothing there. Not even the blackness of sleep.
Emma stopped in mid stride and tried to reach out again. Nothing.
She tried again. Nothing. Again and again, and nothing and nothing.
Finally she gave up and with a hart shattering scream she slumped to the floor sobbing.
Jesse was gone….