Bad Feelings

LYDIA'S POV:

2 A.M:

I passed out hours ago probably due to lack of sleep these past few days. I was laying on the couch in Andrew's room and my phone was underneath the little pillow I placed my head on, and the continuous vibration from the phone jerked me awake. I searched around the room for Ariana then I remembered I had sent her home to get adequate rest in a comfortable bed.

I lazily sat straight on the couch and took my phone. I blinked repeatedly adjusting the lighting of the screen and scratched my eyes.

My heart raced seeing the multiple messages from friends and family asking if I was okay after hearing the news. I was curious about what news, the sleep instantly disappeared as I went online in search of the news.

My noses flared and my brows knitted together as I was now angry as I listened to DCC news. Did the police take my family and I as a joke?

I opened my father and I chat thread and he had already sent a message saying he was working on it. The chief detective had