"Haven't they called yet?" Jessica asked tiredly as a yarn escaped her lips.
"Not yet but you have to stop worrying or you might get sick, I know that someone out there saw you on tv and that they know that you were looking for your kids," Diana said, placing a pot of water on the aged looking hot plate.
"If they did like you have said. Why haven't we received any calls and it's been five good hours. As long as I haven't found my kids yet, I would never get content and I think that is the exact way a mother feels when she loses her child, right?" Jessica said as a knock was heard.
They both glared at the door and back to themselves. Jessica got up from the place she had been sitting before trudging to the door, her hands slowly twisted the doorknob to pull the door open.
Her eyes were in awe when she saw the last person she had expected right now.
"Claudia?" She called taking a few steps back.