Chapter 32

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As I arrived at the prison, I couldn't stop thinking about Bridget.

"How may I help you?" The lady officer asked as I came to the counter.

"Bridget... Mendler... visit..." I say out of breath. The woman looked at me crazy and grabbed the phone.

"I need prisoner Bridget Mendler to the visiting station." The officer spoke into the phone and it projected into the speakers. She stood up. "Follow me." We both walked into a room with glass windows. She sat me down at number twenty. The door opened and Bridget was led to the other side of the window. As she sat down, all she did was stare at me. I looked to my side and grabbed the phone. I stared eagerly for her to do the same. And she did.

"Bridget?" I asked. She just stared. "Your, alive."

"I sure am but you really don't care, do you?" She asked rudely. I shook my head quickly, tears in my eyes.

"Bridget, I thought you were dead. I didn't know you were in prison." I say sadly.

"Oh yeah? Well I'm too jealous to tell you that I was." She said sarcastically.

"Bridget, I'm so sorry about what I said." I cry. "Please."

"Why are you crying?" She asks rudely, again.

"Because your my sister that was gone for months! I thought you were dead!"

"Are you sure your just not pregnant." Bridget stared. I pursed my lips and looked down. "Dove?" Now she sounded concerned.

"Bridget... I'm pregnant. So is Rydel." I whisper into the phone. She smiled widely.

"Oh my goodness! Congratulations!" She squealed. I told her the story about how everything has gone ever since she was gone.
When it was time for me to go, I wanted to post bail.

"$20,000." The officer said. I dug in my purse and pulled it out. I held my head high. The officer took the money and had a questionable face.

"I am after all an actress, singer, a dress maker, I'm getting a job as a lawyer, and I'm a ballet teacher." I say proudly.

"She'll be out by tomorrow." The woman announced.

Tomorrow...

"So everything's ready?" Ellington asks. Riker nodded. Ellington, Riker, and Bridget are gonna try to catch this creep. Oh, it's the third of July! My little baby is turning one next month! But Ross is still missing.

"Alright, you guys be careful." I say cautiously. I hug all three of them.

"Let's go through the plan one more time, please." Bridget suggests.

"Well, we're gonna fly to Florida to meet Marvin, Ellington's friend, who can track the number who called Dove. Once we find who did it, we're going to a hotel as Joy, Jack, and Jonathan Wonder. Then the next day, we'll find the people who once kidnapped Emily and now kidnapped Ross." Riker explained.

"Marvin will give us tools and stuff we need." Ratliff said. I nodded. All three of them stood up.

"I'm going to miss you guys. Ratliff, I'm glad I bailed you out, along with Bridget. Riker, thank you so much for taking time off of Dancing With The Stars." I say hugging them once again.

"Thanks." Bridget and Ellington said together.

"No problem. Your family. Family comes first." He smiled. I smiled back. I tucked my hair behind my ear and sighed.

"Well, you guys better get going. Here," I handed them their suitcases and pushed them out the door. "I love you guys. Oh here Bridget." I handed her the necklace that I received on Christmas when she ran out of the house. She gasped.

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