Emma-Rose was home now, and she awoke in her bed. her covers were pulled over her, along with a nicely knitted quilt. Pulling them off, she jumped out of bed, her rag doll in hand, and cracked her door open just enough for her head to fit through. She gazed around, looking for life. No one was in the house. Her head came back into the room, and the door closed. Police sirens could be heard in the distance, so she went over the window to see anything. She used two fingers to see through her blinds, seeing Red's car smashed, and Sapphire's car also smashed. The worse part was, there was a stretcher with a cover on top of it. Someone was dead.