EMILIA

<p>Slowly I walk to the window and press my face against the glass. I see</p><p>my uncles Luca and Damian carrying a limp body towards the front</p><p>door. My two aunts Novah and Sage holding onto my mum as they</p><p>follow behind.</p><p>What's going on? I quickly pull away from the glass and run out of</p><p>my room. I fly down the hallway and down the grand front staircase.</p><p>I can feel my stomach drop as I hear frantic voices and commotion.</p><p>Madre?</p>