Emmeline still hadn't told him how many kids there actually were. Well, he knew that a good amount of had gone missing, but the actual details, better yet how many were in Remus' house he would soon find out. It was sad, chilling even to think that--- they were just children. Children that had no clue what was really going on in the world and here they were, right in the middle of everything. Something heavy set in Frank's stomach as he walked up the hill to the house quickly, having no problem seeing anything. The moon was very bright tonight.
Okay, okay. He wasn't going to get anywhere half crazed and--- angry. Taking a deep breath, and trying to fight off the fact that this whole outside setting was becoming eerier by the minute, Frank tried his best to clear his mind before reaching for the door. He roughed it open with another deep breath, letting the bright moonlight light pour into the first room. It only took a few seconds for his eyes to adjust, and----
"Emmeline."
Closing the door with a snap, he ushered himself over to her, thankful to see that there were no little bodies for him to step over. Frank stood in front of her, watching for a few moments before begining to fumble for something in his cloak pocket.
"Alice brought--- I have food."
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