Chapter one hundred and twelve

Emily’s POV

I thought today was just a great day to take a walk, not to do anything pretty intense but to stick to my lane and just look around for a bit.

I still haven't seen Luke since last night.

As I strolled down, I noticed the stares I was receiving from everyone on this lovely Sunday afternoon. I guess they could see how out of place I felt in their small neighborhood or maybe some just thought that it was rude of me to keep walking like nothing is wrong.

But then again, nothing was wrong, it wasn't supposed to be but they didn't know me- I was the unwelcome one in the pack , a stray dog on a leash and no matter where I went it was only going to get worse.

I didn't belong anywhere and I knew there would be no escape so why am I even bothering?

I thought it was best for me to keep my head down and pretend as if everything was okay as long as I stay quiet, avoid eye contact, and try to blend in. The fact that there was a possibility that my life was in danger every single sec