My ass is cold
My ass is very...very cold

     Whilst Lin and Vanessa were contacting the police and the cast Genevieve was sitting on a curb. Just a curb. She didn't know where she was and she didn't care. All she wanted to do was sit on this curb, that is until she saw a familiar red car. "Shit!" She said and ran into an alley, she knew damn well that was Phillipa's car.

    "I don't think she'll be this far north Pip" Renée says, tears pricked at the corners of both their eyes.

    "We have to check" Phillipa said, she unbuckled her seat belt and got out the car. The two women searched, Genevieve sprinted out the alley and down the street. "Renée!" Phillipa calls.

    Renée sprints to her side, she on her knees in the same alley. "Pip what is it?" She asks but doesn't need an answer once she spotted what was in her hands.

      I later saw what she had.
It's framed on my bedside table now.
It was a single sketch, if you scrolled far enough down Lins twitter I'm sure you could find it.
But it was a picture of my husband and my daughter drawn by her own hand
Signed in her own hand
Dropped by her own hand.