Find Me!

Who Are You?!

*Isealia POV*
Running down every hallway through every door, where the hell is the exit?! I hear footsteps coming after me harder, faster. Oh crap! If I'm caught again... I am not going to be able to walk. But, I would rather not walk then be tortured again.  I keep running as fast as these human legs can carry me. I haven't been in wolf form in a while, I have started to lose contact with it. I run into a wall face first. Shit!
Dead end?! Who puts dead ends?!
I get tackled by one of the goons chasing me, sending me to the ground with a massive headache. He injects this serum into me, and once again I am knocked out. Help me! Won't someone find me please!
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*Daniel POV*
Helpme! Won't someone find me please!
Well that was a rude awakening. What the hell was that?! Who the hell was that?!
Was that Isealia? No it couldn't be, I haven't even met her yet, there is no way she can talk to me yet.
I toss over looking at my clock, "Oh Shit! I am going to be late!"
I jump out of bed running to the closet, throwing on the most decent suit, one that probably doesn't look like I just rolled out of bed. I run over to the bathroom, brush my teeth and style my hair. I give my self a good once over, grab the keys and bolt out the door.
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"Watch it buddy!"
Man people in New York need better driving test, no one knows how to drive anymore.
I still can't help but think if that was her, maybe she didn't know she contacted me. Or maybe her emotions got to me. I can remember her pain, her fear, but her hope that people are trying to find her.
We are trying to find you, I swear.
I turn into the parking garage, get out the car and walk into the office, somehow I knew it was going to be a weird day. Something didn't set right when I walked in. The atmosphere just gave off a very uncomfortable vibe. When I see the meeting going on in the office, I know exactly what happened.
"Alright lady's and gentlemen, I am sad to announce that this case will be closing soon. There has been no evidence found, no leads, and certainly no sign of her within the past two months. Our trail has gone cold, and this case will be part of the cold case files." Her words hit me like a knife, they can't be closing it! She is still out there, being tortured, who knows she could be even dieing right now as we speak!
"Who agr-"
" No, you can't just drop this case! This person could still be out there! And we are leaving her alone!" I rise out of my seat, glaring at her, I can almost feel my Canine's poking through my gums.
Keep it cool Daniel.
" Agent Sanchez please calm down!"
" But I know how she feels to be left alone! I was once like that, I was an orphan on the streets of Brooklyn, if anyone should know about struggle its me!" My serious, almost death like tone peircing through the room.
"If this is so important to you than why don't you take the case on yourself." She looks at me with a smirk on her face, telling me that if I screw up, I'm done for.
"Fine then, " I walk up to her desk and grab the file out from under her hand. "I will." I walk out of the office, hearing the murmurs of people questioning what I just did. I'm questioning what I just did. But, I don't turn around, I walk straight to my car and drive home to start the case. Because, I will find her.