'Wait! Why am I running away like this? I am sure that I did nothing wrong so why should I flee?'
Emma did not know why her body had fled as soon as she had seen Sorias's face. Her heart had given a painful beat before her legs had broken off into a fast run. Her lungs even burned at the painful exercise.
But her mind was convinced that she had to run. It felt like the only option she had.
"Emma wait, slow down. Why are you running away this fast? We just want to ask you some questions."
Enma ran after her as well. He was a short kid and perverted as hell, but he knew how to put up work when it was needed.
It did not help that he was deadly afraid of Sorias and Lucas. There was no way he would take Emma's side in the argument.
'But why would there be an argument in the first place? Emma White, what did you end up doing?'
