Chapter Twenty-Two: A Cry For Help

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About an hour later Davina sat at the corner rubbing her cigarette burn. Trying to make the extricating pain go away, while Mr. Harvey was boarding up the windows more. She began thinking about Jonathan. 'I wonder what he's doing?' She thought. 'Of course Tyler knows right away that I'm missing. Him and his dad probably took all the evidence and are trying to figure out another clue. Meanwhile who knows what Jonathan is doing right now. I know one of them for sure is putting up missing signs everywhere.'
Suddenly another miracle happened. A man drove into the driveway. He stepped on the porch and rang the doorbell. Mr. Harvey immediately stopped and waited to see if it was just hooligans messing with him. But it wasn't, it was a man. The man had a red had thick voice and he had a red and black plaid shirt under his overalls. A thick brown jacket with brown boots. Mr. Harvey stepped outside and closed the door behind him. Davina was quiet for a while to hear if it was someone he knew or if it was a complete stranger. She couldn't see him but she could hear their conversation. "Hello sir, my name is James Conner. I was wondering have you seen this young lady anywhere before?? I-" out of nowhere a scream happened. Davina screamed for help so loud her lungs gave out. "HELP!!!!!!!!! HELP PLEASE!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!!!!!!"

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