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❝ do you think they'll hurt her? ❞
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The Pogues and I reach the rocks beneath the pier and I immediately turn to look for Kiara, my heart dropping when my eyes can't find her dark curls in the wreckage.
"Wait, where's Kie? You guys, where's Kie?" JJ voices my worries and I look at them in wild confusion.
"She went the other way" Sarah answers and I look at the beach, spotting the girl dragging Jimmy Portis onto the sand.
"What the fuck is she doing?" I snap in disbelief.
Multiple four wheelers start driving towards Kiara and she spots them quickly, scrambling to her feet to start running up the beach.
"Kiara!" I scream out and I'm grabbed by the others, Sarah covering my mouth with her hand.
"Oh my God" John B mutters out.
Kiara hides between a few rotting boats and I find myself holding my breath in pure anxiety for my best friend.
"Get out of the way! Come on up" The police yell at people "Policemen. Search all over the area"
The men search the beach for her and just when I think she's in the clear a man spots her between the boats, Kiara immediately kicking the man in the face.
"She's over here!" The man grunts in pain, pulling himself up as she scrambles out of her hiding place
The man grabs Kiara and another one races around, sweeping her right off of her feet. I cry escapes my lips in fear and try to slip out of Sarah's hold but she holds me tightly.
"Let me go" I plead although it's muffled from Sarah's hand.
"Get off!" Kiara shrieks.
"Let me go!" She kicks and screams as she's dragged over to a large truck.
"Damn it! What are we- what are we gonna do?" JJ panics as we watch the Carrera girl getting handcuffed "Go after her, right?"
"What can we do?" John B counters.
"Where are they taking her?" Sarah questions, dropping her strong hold of me when I stop fighting her.
"They're all right there" JJ states and I see him looking up at the pier above us.
"They're looking this way. We gotta go" Cleo warns us.
"We gotta go, JJ" John B tells him but I don't move, looking at Kiara in defeat.
"Sylvie, come on. We can't save her if we get caught" Sarah coaxes me away from the rocks.
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"What the hell was that?" Pope shrieks and I look up at him from my seat between Sarah and John B "Why would they want to kidnap Kiara? It doesn't make any sense"
"It's called bait" JJ counters as if it's obvious.
"I am so sick of this" Sarah huffs out.
"Do you think they'll hurt her?" I ask aloud, my gaze turning to JJ and he looks down at his boots.
No one answers my question, the only reaction I get is Sarah linking her arm with mine in what I assume is her attempt at comforting me.
"Do you think there's any way we could trust the cops?" Sarah questions.
"The cops? You're joking, right?" JJ scoffs, standing up and walking towards us "You seriously think your daddy hasn't called them already?"
I look up at my boyfriend through watery eyes and his angry demeanour softens slightly, frowning down at me.
"I have a crazy idea. Why don't we call my parents?" Pope suggests.
"And say what, Pope?" John B asks defeatedly.
"And say we're alive" Pope answers simply "I haven't seen my family in I don't know how long. They're probably worried sick about me"
I close my eyes for a minute or two, leaning my head on my twin sister's shoulder and taking a deep breath. For a minute or two I think about what that would be like, to have a loving family. I wonder about how it would feel to have worried parents at home who love me like parents should love their children.
Then I open my eyes, breathing in the reality of my situation and sitting up, smiling back at my sister when she smiles at me reassuringly. With Sarah at my side, life doesn't seem so bad.
"We can just call and maybe ask them to wire us some money or something" Pope says as I tune back into their conversation.
"And put them in danger?" John B shoots down the suggestion.
"I got a better idea" JJ buts in, holding up a wallet "And faster"
"Whose is that?" Sarah asks my boyfriend.
"He pinched it from Jimmy Portis" I answer for him and he nods at me.
"You think I'm gonna go through someone's backpack and not pinch their wallet?" JJ asks rhetorically and I smile softly at the familiarity of the humour in his voice "'Jimmy Portis, 101 Cattle Wash'. I bet that's where they got Kiara. All right?"
"Okay" I shrug, pulling myself to my feet "Well, then that's where we're going"
"That's conceivable. But can we at least think this through?" Pope pleads.
"You got a better idea, Pope?" JJ questions but Pope doesn't reply quick enough for the blonde's liking "Come on, 101 Cattle Wash. That's where we're going"
"Come on, let's go" I declare, following JJ as he walks away.
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