The guard’s words cut deeper than anything else could. "She is gone."I looked at him for a second in disbelief that it took that long for my mind to register it. Emma had been constantly moving around, laughing, making trouble for herself.For such a lively girl to be described with such a word seemed unnatural. I clenched my chest and forced myself to take in a breath, deep and unwilling."What do you mean by she is gone," I asked stepping towards him, more forcefully than intended. "Who was guarding her? When did you last see her? Say it plainly."The guard hesitated, gulped, and said, "She disappeared shortly before the curfew. Her parents believed she was hanging around with other kids but found out that all of them were gone. We searched the surrounding houses, but there is no trace of her."I didn't give myself time to hear another explanation. I sprinted ahead of him towards the center of Greenwood, and my heart beat faster on each stride. Lanterns were lit all over the Pac
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