Maya's point of view
I thought I would go crazy with worry, the kids have gone far this time. Where could they have gone?
I ran to the kitchen where I expected them to be: I caught Pedro earlier doing some sort of concoction with the juices grandma helped me make.
But they were nowhere to be seen.
My heart hammered against my chest, a feeling of dread washed over me but I refused to conclude yet.
Like a madwoman, I raced to the room, my eyes darting around in search of them yet there was no one in sight. I moved to my bathroom, still couldn't find a single soul.
I grabbed my hair and tousled it frantically, this was making me go bananas. I didn't like this tight knot in my stomach.
All of a sudden, my eyes fell on my wardrobe that looked like someone tampered with it - could it be that they were hiding in there.
I moved towards my wardrobe but just as I was about to reach out for the handle, Emily called for my attention.
