Chapter 82-The hidden truth

The air around me felt heavy, almost suffocating. My mind was in a whirlwind of confusion and fear after the phone call with the kidnappers. My heart raced as I clutched the phone in my hand, unable to make sense of it all. They had threatened me again, their voice harsh and unforgiving. I couldn't comprehend how they knew I had called the police. How did they know? Harrison was standing nearby, his brow furrowed in concern as he paced back and forth, talking to someone on the phone. His deep voice was steady, trying to comfort me, but the weight of the situation pressed down on me. How had this all gone so wrong? "Emma, are you alright?" Harrison asked softly, his voice full of concern. He stepped closer and put his hand gently on my shoulder. I barely registered his touch as my mind swirled with thoughts of Rachel. How could she be in danger because of me? I had to do something. I had to find her. "I don't know what to do," I whispered, feeling the tears well up in my eyes. "What if