It was dead in the night when I woke up, Naomi tugging on my sleeve, looking much like a worried animal. Shaking and scared.
"What?" I asked her drowsily glaring at her before checking the clock; it was one twenty three in the morning.
"They're gone" She whispered her voice cracking.
"Who?" I asked sitting up and rubbing sleep from my eyes
"Everyone" Naomi whispered, looking much like a frightened cat. I leapt to my feet.
"Everyone?" I asked confused, she nodded
"Dad, Mr. and Mrs. Summers, Xavier, the man with the cold blue eyes, the one with the
wings, and all the others, there gone" She said distressed shaking still. Worried.
"Come on" I growled creeping from my room and downstairs, she followed me closely as we went into the living room looking around carefully, tensed, I wasn't taking any chances.
Together we started checking the obvious places, kitchen living room then eventually bedrooms. Naomi was right; there was no sign of life.
"What are we going to do?" She asked her voice s