"Emmy?" I looked up to see Amandla, peeking in my room. She gave me a small smile and walked in, closing the door behind her. "How are you feeling?" She came over to the bed.
I haven't slept a wink since yesterday, when I saw the news. I don't know how long I have until they find me. I don't know what to do. Maybe I should leave. If they know that I'm with Jackson, it'll be easy to find Jackson. He's the center of attention. I cannot be seen in the news.
Amandla sighed and placed the plastic bag she brought with her. Taking off her shoes, she climbed on the bed and came to lay down next to me, wrapping her tiny arms around me.
"Tell me what's wrong, Emmett? Whatever it is, it must be big if it's bothering you like this," she said softly, resting her chin on my shoulder. "Mmh? Maybe Jack
