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Elle was left in the field, confused and frustrated. Conley had stopped answering her, and he wasn’t much help right ..

Elle and Emily sat in the living room of the mansion. “You seem to have done yourself well.” Elle said as she..

Once Emily had put the child to bed that night, she came to Elle in the living room. “We will need to do this befor..

Elle stared in disbelief at Emily; only, the voice that had come from Emily’s mouth was not Emily’s. &ldquo..

Elle helped Emily down the stairs and back to the living room. She laid her on the couch and went to the kitchen for a ..

After an hour of walking, she was back at Gate 7. Her car was still there, and she was thankful for that. She fished the ..

As Bryan turned around, he saw Elle; she was standing, and her arms were outstretched. And at each fingertip was a smal..

Elle and Conley stood on Emily’s doorstep as Elle rang the doorbell. It was the middle of the night, but Emily kn..

On the floor in the living room lay Conley, gripping his stomach, crying silently in pain. Elle hustled over, leaning d..

Once inside the hospital, she made her to the emergency wing. She looked around for Emily, but she wasn’t there i..