6 – Molly’s POV:
I’ve lost them. Hell, I couldn’t find them to start with. Oscar, that bastard of a father, is going hurt my mom if I don’t have something to give him. I just don’t understand how I didn’t see them leave. Em told me that he was leaving Sunday morning for camp and that he would be unreachable until the fall semester starts. I had been right on the outside hiding waiting for them to leave the packlands so I could follow them and report the location to Ollie. Now I’m stressing on what I am going to tell him.
Later that night…
Ring. Ring. Ring. “Hello Father.” Molly sits down on her bed. “Molly, where are you? Why have you not called in your report?” Molly puts her cell phone on speaker. Going back to her laptop, trying to track Em’s location. “Father, I’m trying to locate E
