The disappearance of Emma Jackson

Chapter .03

The night was young, clouds danced in the sky heavily, only allowing the smallest amount of sun through, as if the angels and gods where looking down.

There was, however a strange feeling in the air, although Emma Jackson was the only one to feel it.

Emma was walking back from chumming her friend to the bus stop, it was quite late roughly around 11pm, Emma was still on a high from hanging around her friend, the where quite the duo, those two.

Ellie smith.

That was her friend, she was a good friend, she made Emma promise to text her when she was home. Every time. Even though it would only take her five minutes, Ellie was always worried something would happen in those few moments.

And something did.