Harlow, you couldn’t save him. But can you save her?
Staring down at her phone, Harlow physically felt sick. All the colour had drained from her face and for a moment she was rendered speechless. The mention of Flynn alone made her chest tighten uncomfortably, but the threat at the end of it is what worried her most.. in fact the more she stared at it, the more anger she felt. She knew exactly who E was threatening, her sister.. and the blonde wouldn’t stand for that at all. Although no matter how angry she was, worry was the main emotion that flooded through her. Doing her best to calm her rapidly beating heart and keep a clear-ish head, Harlow looked around desperately in an attempt to find her way out and get to wherever Maisie was. The other girl meant the world to her, and if anything happened to her she wasn’t sure what she would do, how she would survive. One thing was for sure, she was getting to her sister as soon as possible, and no one was going to get in the way of that.