Chapter 4: Cops

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~ Austin POV ~

     I walk down stairs to go with the guys. They already have finished the pizza. "Where's my slice I left?" I ask. Robert and Zach pointed to Alex. I look at him and he smiles. I smile a fake smile at him.

     "Hey is she still alive?" Asked Robert, I nodded. "Wow she is very quiet. I thought she would be crying or some shit." said Zach.

     My phone rings. I look at it and the caller ID says that it is my mom. "Austin!" She said sounding worried.

     "What?" I asked getting scared. "Son, you guys need to leave. The cops seen a video were the crew kidnapped a girl. It's all over the news. Hurry up and leave. Go to Miami, Florida. I will meet you there." She said I shot straight up. "Okay bye." I ended the call and stood up.

     "Boys we got to go. They are after us!" I said. They all get up and run up stairs. Luckily we have unpacked a little so we won't take long. I run upstairs to grab my bags and run downstairs to the car to get the things in the trunk of the car.

     The girl! I go back inside and run up the stairs. I see Robert has already put his bags outside his door and helping Alex pack.

      I bust in her room and say, "Change of plans. We are leaving and your getting the sock back in your mouth. I need you to shut your fucking mouth, don't fight because I can shoot your ass right now." I say as I get the sock and stuff her mouth. She not moving or talking. I get her in a tight grip just in case she is acting so she can flee. I move a lot faster. Time is ticking. I got the stuff in her room and run out.

     I put her in the back seat since the trunk was full. She sat between Robert and I. Robert on her left and me on her right. Alex is driving and Zach is in the passenger seat. Alex usually drives because he always escape cops when they are after our asses. He is the best get-away driver.

     "Where are we going?" Zach asked. "Miami, Florida. My mom will meet us there." I said. Alex looked at his outside mirror checking if they are polices.

     None.

~ Kenzie POV ~

     Jesus! I can hear what they all are talking about. I have always wanted to go to Miami but not like this. I would of screamed but someone said that they would shoot me. I don't move to try to waste time to give the cops to come rescue me. I know because I heard someone talk about it in the other room.

     But nothing happened.

     My hands hurt from being tired up so does my ankle. I think my ankles are red from the rope rubbing against my skin. Ouch!

     "Hey what's your name?" The one on my left asked. I didn't respond. I am too scared to respond. "You fucking bitch! I am talking to you." He yelled.

     "Kenzie, m-my name is K-Ken-zie." I tried to talk normal but I couldn't. Fear got the best of me.

     "Kenzie. We are going to take off your blindfold. We don't want people on the road know you are in trouble. But I mother fucking swear, if you fucking scream or try to escape. I will shoot you in the fucking brain. You will be killed." The guy on my right said. I nodded.

     Finally, I will be able to see. Finally find a way to leave. Thank you Jesus.

     I feel a pair of hands on my face. My eyes are closed. I can feel the blind fold off. I feel sun hitting me. Hitting my eyes. I open.

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