Esa noche, Emma despierta luego de estar horas inconsciente en la ducha. Le cuesta comprender cómo ha llegado a esa situación. Está bastante golpeada y aturdida. Las preguntas sin respuesta se acumulan en su mente. Ella quiere saber qué sucedió y quiénes son los hombres que se llevaron a su madre; pero que a ella la atacaron y dejaron tirada. Sin embargo, hay cosas que pueden resultar más perturbadoras para Emma. Una verdad que se niega a asimilar: La ciudad de Nueva Francia ha sido evacuada para controlar una posible catástrofe y está completamente vacía. Todos se han ido. No queda nadie. Excepto ella. Y Emma tiene que lidiar con las consecuencias de ello e intentar comprender por qué la han dejado... Si es que eso acaso es posible. .................................. OBRA PROTEGIDA POR LAS LEYES DE DERECHOS DE AUTOR DE ARGENTINA. REGISTRADA EN SAFECREATIVE. PROHIBIDA LA REPRODUCCIÓN TOTAL O PARCIAL DE LA MISMA.

''I don't like him, it annoys me when he talks to me'' "Please Nic just give him a chance'' Brent said. "Brent is that... he is so clingy'' ''Come on Nic don't be like that, give me your phone I'll talk to him for you'' Brent said pleadingly. ''No, just leave it like that, eventually he will get tired. Ugh! God I just wish he would go away'' ''Don't say that Nic, you should be careful on what you wish for, who knows? maybe you'll end up falling for him'' he said with a challenging smile. I laugh and said''There is no way in hell I will fall in love with Isaac Salvatore''. Some call her fearful, others call her heartless. Nicolle Sanders is a 17 year-old girl that is afraid of the only thing close to magic we have...love. Being as beautiful as she is has its disadvantages, it took only one look for boys to fall for her, but her fear kept her at arm distance from them. Isaac Salvatore is a 18 year-old sweet boy madly in love with Nicolle, unfortunately her coldness is beginning to become a problem, but he is determined in making her fall in love with him and he will not give up on her Will he achieve his goal?