Political Correctness killed 13 Americans last week. The signs were there, but everybody was afreaid of being labeled racist or Islamophobe. Result: 13 dead, 32 wounded.
It ain't necessarily racism if it's true.
"We will. Baby we will. We'll never stop looking, even if it takes years. First, I think we need to find Nate, and explain the situation. Come, on Sweetheart, lets go..." he said, pulling her to her feet.
She phased into a trembling, stunned mess in his arms. "I need to find them..." she muttered. Tears were streaming down her face. She clutched at Charles. "What are we going to do?"
Charles, unsure what to do, just put an arm around his wife, and wept as well. Anger and hatred built up inside him. When they found the children, he was going to tear their kidnappers throats out.
It felt like she hit a brick wall. The scent was there and then...Nothing. Gone. Completely. Pilgrim came to a shuddering stop. She searched around frantically, nose to the air, searching searching....
It was gone. They were gone.
She wasn't quite…
Honey, i know you want to find them now, and i do too, just let me come with. you can't just run off. What if something happened to you? he asked, backing off.