~Jon's POV~
I had been a few hours since Rose and I called the police. We had been taken down to the station where we filed a missing person report. The Officer's had come into the office that we were put in. The officer said, "So another parent filed a missing person's report on their son...do you know a Mason Taylor?" My stomach dropped and my heart started beating faster. All of the children had been taken that we raised. Why is this guy doing this? Does he know them? Is he someone we know? Rose said, "Did you find anything on Celeste that could possibly help us get any closer to who has been taking our children?" The officer sighed, "No nothing yet...but there are signs that...her body was tampered with before her death...the skin on her hipbone had a bruise on it in the shape of a handprint...meaning-" he was cut off by Rose sobbing. "Thank you...For telling us...please help us find our son...please these children that have been taken are very important to us we...we have raised these children...we cannot lose them..They have lost so much in their lives they cannot lose their own lives." I said gently as the officer sighed, "Sir we are trying our best." he said. I watched as the officer left the room a man walked past looking into the window of the officer we were in. He smiled at me; smile plastered on his face with his perfect teeth. I started to get up but before I could he disappeared into the crowded police station. The light started flickering and the Black sheep radio started to buzz loudly. A small voice came through the radio "Jon... It's me... Celeste...Listen there isn't much time.... Miguel, Mason, and Iris are still okay.... but as you can tell i wasn't very lucky...neither was Matt or May...please save them...They are at-" Her voice started fading out "74013-" The lights stopped flickering and the radio went silent. Rose looked at me "Jon... behind you..." I quickly turned around and backed up quickly seeing a very pale and bloody Matt, his neck was slit, and his eyes were completely white. "Holy shit what the fuck-" Matt said "You can see me...can't you?" I nod, kind of frightened. His ghostly hand reached out to touch me. his hand landed on my shoulder, for some reason his hand was warm but also cold at the same time. He looked at me "When you find them...you'll find me...I'm still here for now...he's keeping me alive for his own sick pleasure...I don't have much time...neither do they." He hugs me gently and disappears. Rose blurts out "he's still alive..." I said gently "not for long... we need hurry. Celeste said 74013 we need to look in the phone book for that address and find our fucking children."
~The Unknowns POV~
I watch out the window as people pass by my house. I look behind at the 17-year-old boy is being kept alive by a machine. I'm pretty sure if I continue to let his neck heal, he will come back from the dead. I smile down at him as I watch his eyes open slightly. "Hi sweetheart...i hope you've enjoyed your nap...oh how I've had fun with you..." My perfect smile burning into his brain, i can tell that he's conscious but he can't move...Yet.
Oh, how this will be fun.
Jon took what was important to me.
So, I took what was important to him.
Come get me...Jon Joseph Lopez
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