<strong>Emma</strong><br/><br/>Time meant nothing to Emma now. She was in darkness, she didn't know if it was night or day. She drifted in and out of sleep, unsure what else to do. She was heading that way once more, when she heard the door open and close. The footsteps echoed in her ears as he came in. She turned over, facing in the direction of the steps, "Sir, is that you?" she whispered, unsure if it was indeed him or someone else that had come for her.