Part 9

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Demi's P. O. V.
I woke up refreshed, no longer tired. I took my phone off my charger. I had 6 missed calls. Two from the hospital, but none from my boyfriend. Uh. Shh don't tell but I think I don't-wait did that say the hospital?!

I play the voice mails.

Hello this is St. John's Hospital calling regarding Ms. Emily Lovato-Marshall. We have news. Ms. Emily just woke up and is doing well you can come pick her up any time.

Emily woke up?! How could I not be there?!! Omg I'm such a bad mother.

I played the next one.

Hello this is St. John's Hospital again regaurding Ms. Emily Lovato- Marshall. She was taken from the hospital-

Huh?! Nooo!! I couldn't listen to the rest. All all could think is my baby. She was taken. I went to the bathroom to take a bath. I ran hot water. I got in and cried. I would say I cried a river but no, I cried a bathtub. My baby.

What happened? Was it her father? How? Wait why the fuck am I sitting here?!

I jump out the bath and throw on any clothes and shoes. I rush out the house and hop in the car. It was a very emotional twenty minute drive. On the Bridge I had a few thoughts but Emily needed me. I had to do this.. For her.

I run up the stairs in the hospital into her floor 225, 225, 225. Where is her room?!
"Ms. Lovato?", I turn around to see one of the nurses for Emily.

"Yes, " I jog to her and she allows me to take a few breaths before speaking. She shows me her room and starts telling me what happened.

"Last night I came to check on her vitals. She was doing fine and was free to go. I left the room to call you. I was gone for a long time.

I heard screaming. I thought it was the family of a patient whose family died. Later on I went to check on her again a note on was left on the bed with your daughter no where in sight."

"Ms. Lovato do you have any idea who it might be, "an officer asked. I didn't noticed we made it to the room. There were officers everywhere. In blue shirts, black shirts. I started feeling dizy.

"Can I get something to drink?" I know it was rude not to answer the question but I'm trying not to pass out. I was handed a coffee and a bagel. I thanked the officer.

"I'm sorry officer... Jones" I said reading his shirt. "but I don't know. She was adopted. And from what I was told is she did have a father but he was in jail."

Officer Jones looked like something just hit him, like he remember something. All the officers walked out the room to discuss some thing.

I didn't want this time alone. The window was open. I had a big choice to make. I walked to the window. I was looking through the window when something caught my eye. I got a chair then reached my arm up until I felt it, a note.

This wasn't the note the nurse was talking about this was a different one.

Hey Demi. You know who this is? You're daughter's kidnapper. You won't find me. Your boyfriend won't let that happen. Yes I made a deal with your boyfriend, don't be so surprised. Have a nice day... Emily won't.

What?! Is he serious?! No, no no. Is he Emily's father as well?!
I'm exsauted. I try walking but fall forwards. I fell a pair if strong arms catch me but it's to late, darkness took over.

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