(Soooo sorry it took so long guys =o)

Matt and Cherryll once again had to grab hold of whatever they could since Lia managed to come to a full stop after only a few seconds. "For crying out loud Lia! Could you please just not wreck our lives whilst driving?!" Cherryll yelled. She knew that neither of the other two had heard her since they had already jumped out of the car, waiting impatiently on Cherryll to follow. Cherryll looked over at Matt, the spark in his eyes reminded her why all of this was going on and she finally got out of the car. "Let's go up, I will make breakfast and there is no way anyone could tell what is going on in my apartment." That was all she had to say. There was no way the other two would wait for a written invitation. Lia locked the car before sprinting to catch up with the other two. Which she did at the elevator.

All Emily could hope for at that moment was that Matt and Lia would figure it out. That the door to her room was locked and the 'phone privileges' were officially taken away was not among the things she doubted. She sat on her bed, all the way in the corner against the wall, while hugging the pillow. She had trouble holding back her tears, but showing her fear was definitely not what she wanted to do at that moment. Her gaze went out of the window, but her sight was teary. "Please hurry up guys.." she whispered as she closed her eyes. There was no place in the world she would rather be than in Matt's arms.

"Cherryll! Password!" This time it was Lia who yelled through the entire apartment. Matt had quit that after he ran into Cherryll's husband who had just woken up. Not a very nice encounter. Normally Cherryll would have put Lia into her place and she would not have allowed her to speak to her that way, but this time she kept her mouth shut and rushed over to her laptop. It was kind of comforting knowing that even Lia could not get into her laptop without her password. "Matt, why don't you come help me with breakfast? There is nothing you can do now anyway." She said, even though she did not give him much choice since she got a hold of his arm and pulled him out of the study. There was no use on hovering over Lia who was trying to do her job. Something that was kind of impossible anyway since she was nervous as hell and there was a reason that the number had been so hard to trace to start with. "I can't just sit around and do nothing Cherryll, I need to do something useful." Matt complained as the door of the kitchen closed behind them. All that Cherryll did was hand him some plates and she gave him a look as if she wanted to say: then make yourself useful and set the table. That no one would have the patience to sit down and eat was clear to her. However, you could not blame a girl for trying, now could you?

Without noticing, Emily had fallen asleep leaning against the wall. A loud thunder woke her up, only a few minutes later. She clutched the pillow tighter, but tried to relaxed when she noticed. It was weird for her to remember the song her mom used to sing to her at such a moment. Still she whispered the words to the correct melody. It always calmed her down as a child, and god only knew she had to stay calm. She did not know that much about pregnancy, but she knew stress was not good for the unborn child, and that child already had enough stress. "But a gentle someone always came, to dry all my tears. Trade sweet dreams for fears, and to give a kiss goodnight…" Somehow it did manage to calm her down and slowly she relaxed as her breathing became regular again. "Everything's fine in the morning, the rain will be gone in the morning.."

All of a sudden the kitchen door flew open. Lia barely came to a stop before Matt, just about not bumping into him. This caused Matt to almost drop the plates he was holding, but he managed to hold on to them. "Lia! What on earth..?" he asked confused, not being able to think of a single reason why Lia would come running in like that for a second. "I found her." Lia managed to utter while she caught her breath. She grabbed the counter not to fall, since she was shaking all over. The other two people looked at her, in complete shock. Neither of them was able to say a single word. The seconds were ticking by really slowly, and it seemed as if hours passed before Matt and Cherryll came in action. Matt was the first to put down the plates and rush out of the kitchen, towards the study.