"So far there's been one survivor," The news reporter said.
Tears dared to come over the rim of Reba's eyes when the house phone rang. "Hello?" She asked, answering the phone with a few tears flowing down her cheeks.
"REBA!" Jack's voice rang through the phone.
Reba sat straight up and smiled. "JACK! Are you okay?"
"Yeah I'm fine."
"Where are you?"
"In a cab."
Reba smiled, happy to hear Jack's voice. "Where are you going?"
"To the airport."
Reba heard two little cries from the monitor in the living room. "I have to go, love you." Reba hung up the phone and started up the stairs. She walked into the little pink nursery and picked up one year old Evelina.
"It's alright. Mommy's here and Daddy's coming home. Shh, Just close your little eyes." Reba said in her cute little baby voice, sitting down in the rocking chair.
The little girl smiled up at her mother before drifting off to sleep. Reba placed the girl into her crib before walking down the stairs.
Hours passed. Reba watch her daughters play around on the floor with their toys when the front door opened and Jack walked in. Reba ran up to him, hugging him tightly.
"I missed you," Jack said into the redhead's hair.
"I missed you, too." Reba said, smiling. Happy to know that her family was safe.
The End
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