Tropical Kidnapping

Betrayed

I try so hard to take a good look at the person who I used to know as mom. Now as kidnapper. I finally get to the top by scrambling my way to the surface. I quickly get out of the pool. I look over to my dad who is wide mouth staring at me. Is he in it too? " Dad, Daddy. Are you, are you in this too?" I cried. "No honey. But your mom is. She's a monster" he says. I curl up on the chair. He comes over and hugs me. "Hey, I just called the police. There getting a helicopter and taking your mom and the men to a prison until court order. We just have to keep them calm until they arrive." He exclaimed. "Well, can we go home" I said thinking I will get sorrow. He explains, "Yes. But no until our port in the Caribbean. We'll catch a flight from there." I sit there thinking to myself, why would my mom do that. Is she even my mom? But just then I feel a cold hand touch my shoulder. I shudder. Then I hear a faint voice. "Hi little girl. I'm your mom. Your real one.I don't know your name because they renamed you."
I look at dad. He nods. "Honey he's your real dad trust me." Dad nods again. If he'd my real dad and she's my real mom. Why did I never meet her; and why did dad and kidnapper get together and never tell me about my mom. "The names Linia." She cheerfully says. Again I just sit in stare. "Well aren't you going to say something you dweeb?" She mutters. I hate her already.