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Emma NO NO NO! This can't be happening, this can't be real. s**t s**t s**t! Inside the box is a finger, a f*****g finger. I take a closer look and there's a pink nail varnish on the nail and I know straight away that it belongs to Emily because I'm the one that painted her nails the night before she went missing. There's also a silver ring on the finger that I know belongs to Emily because she and Savannah have the same ones, f**k poor Emily. My body starts shaking as I lean forward but then my stomach twists and I just about manage to turn around in time before I throw up everything that's inside my stomach, even after I stop throwing up I'm still heaving. My body is shaking and I'm sweating as if I've just finished a 20k run. I go to turn around but get distracted by my phone beeping