By the time she caught up, the car had already left the neighborhood and quickly disappeared from sight.
"Emma!" Mrs. Smith also ran over and saw her chasing after the car for a few steps, quickly supporting her, "Emma!"
"Mom, Little Lucky, Little Lucky was taken!" The moment Emma saw her mother, all her grievances erupted, "She's so young, and she was already taken away! Mom, what do we do? Call the police, yes, call the police! Let them catch the kidnappers! Let them bring my Little Lucky back! I don't want to live without Little Lucky!"
"Emma!" Initially, Mrs. Smith only felt contempt for Avery Clark, but now, all that was left was hatred and disgust!
Moreover, under the hatred and disgust, there was a hint of reluctance and - helplessness!
It was genuinely helpless. She would never have imagined that there were people like Avery Clark in this world who would directly snatch a child away!
