Trapped

10

 We were back where we started again. A small rectangular room, white walls, metal chairs, and hand cuffs. Jerry expalined that ater my freak out from last night that I had to be handcuffed for my own protection. This time Chrsiti was in the room with me, they wanted to hear from her while she was calmed down and abled to speak. 

I look at her with envy, her eyes were bright as if these events have never happended before. She kicked her legs in between the chair, causeing it to rock back and forth. She smiled and looked at Jerry as awalked in. I saw worry on his face as he motioned me to outside of the room. I raised an eyebrow and motioned to how I was cuffed to the chair.

"Shit.." He muttered as he ran over to the char with the key.

"That's a bad word mr.Jerry! God surely wouldnt like that language." Chrsiti said pointing her finger at him, giving him a silly disgruntaled face.

Jerry looked and cracked a smile "Im sorry Miss Chrsiti."

She crossed her arms and lifted her chin up and smiled. "It's okay, God loves everyone!"

I smiled as Jerry dragged me out of the room. He started pacing in the hallway and even then I gained worried.

"Jerry what-"

"Luann is two hours late to work and I'm freaking out." Jerry said throwig his hands in the air. "I'm afraid her piece of shit husband got ahold of her!"

My eyes widened "Piece of shit as in like my mother piece of shit? You know, A drunk who abuses people and heorin because they're .. ya know... worthless people."

"Right on the market... except he doesn't do any drugs." Jerry retorted

"Alcohol is a drug." I gave my smartass tone. This type of subject hits me hard, even Jerry knew I couldn't help to make remarks about it. 

"Touche, but now isn't the time. I'm asking if you will come with me." He asked with pleading eyes. 

"Why? Arn't I suposed to be locked up or something?" I raised my eyebrows again.. It's kind of tireing.

"Yes, well.. I'll explain in the car. I'm going to have my wife watch Chrsiti, take her to my house." He grabbed my arm. 

At this point I was so worried about Jerry that I didn't refuse, I just went along with it. I watched his ife come in and grab Chrsiti, She was beautiful. Dark mocha skin, Long thick black hair. Strange enough... her eyes were green. She smiled and waved to Jerry and he waved back and blew a kiss to her. 

We walked to a a black chevy truck. I climbed into th passanger seat and admiered how clean and nice his car was. We drove off and he just stared straight ahead. 

"I'm not quite sure how I explain this to you.. but the woman that tried to kill Chrsiti and took you hostage... Well... she got out." he kept staring straight ahead.

His works were like bullets from the Matrix, slowly dodging around my head. "Wh-what?"

"Yea... her cell door.. somebody left it open.. she got out..." He still just stared straight ahead. "We don't know where she went.. she wasn't even on camera.." 

I didn't get anrgy, I didn't grow upset, I just felt fear electrify my nerves. "This isn't about Luann's husband, It's about you keeping everything safe from Jeanie."

He didn't answer, I was hopeing he wouldn't. He just kept starring. 

We arrived at an apartment duplex. It looked shady but it looked safe, I guess it's not like the movies were every detective has a ten story house. Jerry looked on and shook his head. 

"There are somethings I need to tell you before we go in there..." He said, kinda dead.