Emma Mountebank
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She spent a lot of time stewing over that night. Starting with the campfire, with her impulsive decision to kiss Nick right in front of Abi. She pushed Abi away, she’s the reason why Nick and Abi were in the woods alone. She’s the reason why they died.
“Emma,” The woman in front of her called her name, redirecting her attention. “It’s not your fault, you know that right?”
She nodded. After all, the more she complied, the faster she’d get to go home.