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Emerson's Pov 


After Brantley, Luke, Til, Jason and Justin left all I can do is sit here and wait. Funny thing is it's been 5 hours and so far nothing. No calls no text no nothing. Brittany and Sammi went for a drive to look around for my sons as well. I don't know what I'm going to do if something bad happens to any of my boys. I looked outside waiting to see Riker playing with his football or seeing Arlo with his baseball bat or seeing little Finny running around the yard like a chicken without a head. All I want is my boys to come home. 

My mom is in Dawson and Finn's bedroom putting Dawson down for his nap. I am glad that mama is here with us helping all of us around the house. I don't know what I would have done if its wasn't for her helping us around here. I don't have the energy to move for the first 3 days and now this is all happening all I want to do is kill someone. 

I walked outside so I can get some fresh air. Kate has all of the kids playing outside, so I know they are all safe. I sat down on the bottom step. As I was looking down I heard my cell phone go off. I looked at it and I didn't know the phone number but I answered it anyway. 

"Hello." I said to whoever it was. 

"Emerson Gilbert please." She asked me. 

"This is her?" I said to her. 

"Yes. This is Ms. Wilder. I'm on my way to cheek on the children would you like to talk to them for a few minutes today." She asked me. 

"No one told you." I asked her. 

"Told me what Emerson." Mrs. Wilder asked me. 

"My sons are missing." I said to her. 

"What?" She asked me. 

"Yeah. I told you Mrs. Wilder something was going to go wrong, but you didn't listen to me. David and Iris are not good people. But you wanted my boys to go and live with that man and his drunken mother. Iris and David are in jail and my sons are missing because of you!" I yelled at her. I hanged up my phone and walked over to my Tahoe. I got in and pulled out of the driveway. 

"Emerson! Emerson wait!" I heard my mother and Kate yelling for me to stop. But I can't. I have to do something and do it fast. 

As I was driving all I could do is think of my sons. I need them and they need me. Once I get them back I'm never going to let them out of my sight ever again. I just pulled up to the jail house and walked in. 

"Can I help you ma'am." A police woman asked me. I looked up at her. 

"Yes. I'm the mother to Riker Sexton age 10. Arlo Sexton age 8 and little Finn Sexton age 3. Can I please talk to David Myers. My sons father. Please." I asked her. She looked down at me. 

"I think I can do that for." She said to me. I smiled at her. 

"Thank you ma'am." I said to her. 

"Us mother's need to stay together." She said to me. I smiled at her. 

"Yes we do." I said to her. 

"Come with me. When they brought David and Iris Myers in they both was on something. Mrs. Myers was passed out on the living room floor with a needle in her arm. She is at Mercy hopital right now. But David is here. In fact he wanted to talk to you." She said to me. 

"Good. I got a few things to say to him as well." I said to her. She smiled at me. 

"I won't have the recorder going, so be free to say anything you want to him." She said to me. I looked at her. 

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