In the Anderson's mansion, Hilla sat beside Halle on the bed. Seeing Halle's lost and sorrowful expression, she couldn't feel more depressed for her.
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"Halle, don't worry. We will find Emily back."
Hilla choked up when she thought of Emily. 'She is so small. How can she bear the kidnappers' threats? What if she misses Halle? What if she feels cold or hungry?' Hilla felt very frustrated.
She couldn't imagine how Halle felt. If it was one of her twins who went missing, she would probably go crazy now.
Hilla looked at Halle, seeing that her eyes were filled with tears.
She didn't notice when Halle began to cry.
She hurriedly comforted Halle, "It will be okay. We have clues now, don't we? Emily will be back to you by the end of tomorrow."
"Try to think on the bright side. Emily is a smart kid. She's sure to make it back safely."
Hilla wanted to wipe Halle's tears, but Halle grabbed her hand and stopped her.
