C58 The strange man

Mia woke up quite early. She was ready in time to meet Emma who was done cooking and served her and Ariel. It was Saturday so there was no need to rush her food.

Mia savored the warm, buttery toast and the sweet chatter of her daughter Ariel, enjoying a peaceful morning when Emma burst in, her face etched with concern. "Mia, you need to see this," she said, thrusting the newspaper at her