Kidnapped

Kidnapped: Chapter 11

I ask again once more.

"are you guys there?"

"Psst, yea we are here you are our best chance of getting out of here!"

Oh yea, In my head I was face palming myself.

"Lets go ahead and go through." I said.

We walk into the room, its nice and quiet. We explore, Emma and I take note on how similar it was to our room. We walk to the corner, and oddly find a small trapdoor.We also saw a little cabinet. We go inside the trapdoor room and find it like we had left the room before.

"Emma doesn't this seem a little odd to you?"

"Yes!" Emma said.

"Danget! We went in a circle!"

We come out of the Little room and see the painting.

"What have we been doing this whole time how is this possible" I yelled.

The little girl had small smile creeping up her face. If she wasn't so small I would totally call her out!

"I guess we will try again tomorrow"

We all go to the small room. I have realized that I haven't yet asked the little girl her name. I will ask her tomorrow, that was the last thought I had before I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up everything blurry, my eyes clear up. Emma and the little girl are staring at me. I don't smell the rotting fish anymore so they probably filled up the cabinet again. I get up and go to the cabinet. There I find not 2, but three servings of rotting bread. He must know that we have got the little girl. Man how does this guy have all the answers?!

I come back down with the 3 servings. And tell Emma and the little girl the news.

"I think he knows we have you, little girl, and may I ask what is your name?

"Cecelia." She said.

"Well, Cecelia, he knows we have you. We have to try to escape, so we should make a plan for tonight. And let's not go in a circle this time