Months have passed. Ethan has searched everywhere, Theresa was never found. Ethan would get to see little bits of Theresa on Alistair's sick cameras—only for a second though. He could get she was thinning away to nothing, and he didn't know how much more she could take.

Every night, Ethan would talk to Theresa to comfort her. He didn't know whether she could hear him or not, but he swears he felt her. He swears that she calls him name. If only he could reach her. He would cry himself to sleep after, wondering if he would ever find her.

Things were becoming worse everyday. Little Ethan was supposed to be headed to boarding school in only a month. Jane was okay, but Ethan could tell that she missed Theresa, her mommy, even though she was only a baby.

Ethan woke up this morning, with the same old feeling. Hopelessness. The only reason he ever even got out of bed was for little Ethan and Jane. If it weren't for them, he believes he'd just drive himself crazy and kill himself.

Ethan starred in the mirror, as wrinkles were commencing to form from his frowns. He couldn't stop. All he ever saw when he looked was his own worthlessness.

Ethan dressed and went down stairs, and sat at the table with Jane and little Ethan. Phyllis came into the kitchen and fed the children.

"Ethan, what would you like for breakfast today."

"Nothing today, I don't really feel like eating today".

"You should eat something. You'll need your strength to find Theresa."

Ethan looked up at Phyllis and wondered about her statement. Maybe he should eat something, he would have more strength to look for Theresa—and that was all he cared about right now.

Ethan finished he glass of juice and sent the children off with the nannies so he could leave and look for their mother.

Ethan stepped outside and felt the cool fresh air of Fall passing by. The sight around the estate was breathtaking. The multicolored leaves falling to the ground. Piles of leaves were everywhere since little Ethan and Jane were playing outside.

Even though there was so much beauty, he couldn't smile. He hadn't since he last saw her. He big brown eyes, her long flowing hair, and the touch…(sighs)…the touch of her skin. The way she makes me feel when she touches me.

Ethan closed his eyes, and smiled. It was the only way he could smile. The image of her beeping in his mind non stop made him crazy. Especially now, since he was starting to see so much of Jane in Theresa, he hair had even darkened. He looked at her, and saw Theresa. This only made him sad though. He had already kept Theresa from Jane long enough, and now she was disappeared—just when his divorce was about to be final. As a matter of fact, only six days. He counted down the day until Gwen wouldn't carry around his name any more.

Ethan sat down on a bench to think. The thoughts of Theresa were too much to handle, he had to start thinking of where to look for her again. He looked everywhere. He couldn't imagine her being anywhere else. He stroked his hands through his hair, and finished with a face of realization.

"What if, she's in the most unobvious place of all? Harmony. Alistair would never think Ethan would realize that Theresa could be here. Usually, he sent them off to other countries, like he did Rachel, Beth and Marty. But keeping her here, wouldn't be something I would think of…. I have to find her before Alistair finds out what I'm up to."

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