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"MOM!" Taylor yelled as she walked out of the bedroom and fell into her mother's arms.

"Oh Taylor, I'm so sorry you're going through this." Andrea said as Scott made his way over and wrapped his arms around the two of them.

It's been thirteen hours since the plane was last heard from and three hours since the last news update. Every channel was reporting the same information they had over and over again. Scott contacted the airport to have Taylor and Karlie's jet prepared to go, in the event that they needed to get to another part of Europe.

"Has anyone talked to Tracy? She must be an absolute mess right now. I can't even imagine." Andrea said.

"I have." Behati replied. She called several hours ago. She's flying out here. And should be arriving in about four hours now."

"Taylor, maybe we should shut the tv off for a little bit. You ne-....."

"I need to keep it on. That's what I need. No one turn it off."

"Ok sweetheart, ok."

Behati went online to begin looking up random facts about survival at sea. She knew that they had to be in the water somewhere because if they crashed into a mountain or hit the ground, there would have been an explosion.

Taylor came over and to see what Behati was looking at but the model minimized the screen quickly, to not upset Taylor. Instead, she opened Twitter, which proved to be not much better since #Pray4Karlie was trending. Regardless of the social media outlet they checked, there were countless pictures of Karlie and Taylor with comments filled with emojis of broken hearts and crying faces. It was absolutely tragic.

"Maybe it isn't a good idea for me to look at this stuff." Taylor said as tears began to form in her eyes.

The singer got up and went out on the balcony.

Please God, don't let her be dead. I'll never survive without her.

There was no end to the constant phone calls. Everyone's phones were blowing up. Scott was manning his phone and his daughters.

"Hello?"

"Hey dad. Any word yet?"

"Nothing yet. This is just terrible. Absolutely terrible.  How are the girls doing?"

Austin decided to go to St. Louis to be with Kimby and her sisters. He knew there wouldn't be anything he could do in Italy and the girls were just a mess.

"They're devastated. I just don't even know how to even console them."

"I can imagine. Just be there for them, that's all. You're not going to have the perfect words to say. Nothing will put them at ease. Just be a great listener."

"I will dad. How's Taylor?"

"She's a mess. Right now she's on the balcony just looking over the city. It's just heartbreaking to see her like this."

"Can I speak to her?"

"Hold on, Austin. I'll bring the phone out to her....
Taylor, Austin is on the phone, he'd like to talk to you.... Hello?"

"Hey Tay, you know she's gonna be just fine. Karlie isn't a quitter."

"Mmmhmm." Was the only response Taylor could give as her tears streamed down her face.

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