We advanced further into the house, and when we reached the kitchen, my eyes widened. Lying unconscious on the floor is none other than Emma. Liz stands over her with a frying pan, and she looks angry, and she is breathing heavily. “Are you okay, my Liz? Where is everyone else?” I ask as I gently approached her.
She looks up like she just noticed that I am here, and drops the pan on Emma’s back and runs to me. I caught her and held her tightly. “It’s okay, my Liz. I am here.” I said and stroked her back while she sobbed. Chris kicks the knife away from Emma, and ties her hands and feet with cable ties he took out of his pocket. Ricardo isn't here, so he must be looking for the others.
“Zander, she tried to kill me and take Matthew.” Liz says in a sob. “It's okay baby. Are you hurt?” I
