ANNA'S POV

At this point I needed a glass of water to calm my nerves, my throat was dry and I wasn’t thinking straight.

I walked straight towards the water dispenser, grabbing a small plastic cup on my way.

The once lively venue now looked strangely empty, like a party that had ended too suddenly. Chairs were slightly out of place.

And the more I thought about it, the more one person kept appearing in my mind.

Isabel.

I was just about to walk toward my family again when I suddenly saw her.

She walked in from the opposite side of the hall like nothing had happened.

Like she had...