Regina smiled as she stood in front of Mary Margaret's apartment. She was getting her Emma back. She reached in her purse and pulled out the skeleton Key she had for everyone's home. She laughed humorlessly as they thought about how all the citizen's in Storybrooke thought they had the privacy of their own homes. She knew everything they did, even behind closed doors.
Regina unlocked the locked and stepped into the apartment, she almost gagged at all the flowery printed everything. Small animals printed on the curtains, a small bird sat upon the window looking in, glaring at Regina. How original, Regina smirked.
She didn't know where Mary Margaret was keeping Emma in this apartment, so she quietly walked around, starting downstairs. She pulled back a curtain that led into a small bedroom, right away she could tell this is where the short brunette slept. A bath robe laid upon the back of a chair. Regina frowned, after checking the downstairs bathroom Regina headed upstairs.
When Regina reached the upstairs area she went straight into the room. She knew since Mary Margaret was down stairs Emma would be upstairs. Regina reached the closed door and opened it slowly. The open bathroom signaled no one in there so Emma had to be in there. Regina opened the door without making a sound. When it was all the way opened her eyes widened. She was shocked to see the room empty. She marched inside and looked around. Emma should have been here. There was no sign of the teen anywhere. Regina became Livid and worried. She stormed over to the window and looked outside in the parking lot area where she had seen Emma's car. It was no longer there. Emma was actively avoiding her. That broke her heart, it made her angry, and she began to wonder how Emma had known she was there. Someone must have tipped her off. Someone was going to pay. And she couldn't wait until she found Emma. She was going to teach Emma that she couldn't, nor shouldn't ever run from her.
Regina quickly stormed out of the apartment while she called Emma's phone. It went straight to voice mail.
"Emma, where are you. I want you home. Now. I shouldn't have told you to leave. You're mine..." Regina growled. She then pressed end, before calling Graham.