Chapter 39. The Address

Shimma’s POV

It’s been two days without my babies. How on earth could I have thought a day like this would come?

Not to mention the unbearable feeling of not knowing about their well-being. Did they eat right? How scared and worried would they be? Were they even still… No! There was no way I could think of such a thing. No!

Lucas hadn’t called after that first short call. I can remember my breath leaving my body when I heard his voice. The memory.

I can’t imagine Noah and Nora going through what I went through. Lucas was a monster, and my kids were helplessly in his arms. I was helpless and hopeless.

I turned to Mattias, who sat beside Detective Ford and a few police officers.

This was the most scared and hopeless I had ever seen him. Why was everythin