German Shepherd

15 steps. step 1

*Silas's pov*

"Sweetheart im homeee!" I yell, expecting an answer or my cute girlfriend to give me a hug. But, no one answers.

"Love? Are u sleeping?" I ask. No answers.

Strange. I don't take off my shoes, and take out my gun, that i always keep on me. I carefully walk without making a noise, towards the kitchen. No one. I do a raid of the whole house, but no one was there. Only the bedroom was left.. i carefully open the door, and i immediatly get welcomed by a cold breeze. I look at the bed, and my wife isn't there. That's when i notice a bit of blood, and the window, shatered. Glass is everywhere on the floor as i open the door completely.

"What the fuck?!" She left her phone on her bedside table. She got kidnapped.

I immidiatly call my agents and tell them the situation. They come after 5 minutes. They enter the house and search for her. Everywhere, there's my agents patroling to find my wife, but no signs of her. I can't locate her since she doesn't have her phone with her. Im fucked? No.. it cant be. I have to find her, i need to save her.

A: "sir, we found something.."

Silas: "what is this..'

One of my agents hands me a piece of paper. A note? I read what's on the paper, out loud.

"Dear Silas, if you see this note, you're too late. Your wife is with me, and she's forever gonna be mine if you don't act fast. I've wanted Y/n for so long.. and now she's mine. Ps: Ian"

My blood boils. Who the fuck does he think he is, to take MY wife from me?!

..

Behind the note was a clue;

"15 steps, one: first one is easy. Im in a restaurant, popular for my cultural food. My food is appreciated by the whole world. Find me, and say the magic word!"

"A pizzeria?" My assistant says.

"A pizzeria. A PIZZERIA. Why the fuck would he hide a clue there?? Acoustic fuck."

I rush to get in my car, and go to the first pizzeria i see. "Who do i talk to?? What even is the magic word??"
I ask my assistant, Bruce.

Bruce: "This whole thing might be only y/n related, try her anniversary maybe?"

Silas: "genius. But who do i talk to???"

Bruce:"who invented pizza?"

Silas: "uhh italians?"

Bruce:"and who makes them??"

Silas: "the chefs! I love u Bruce"

I rush to the counter, and pull out a gold bar. I place it on the counter, it making a loud noise. Everyone turns to look at me.

Silas: "Hello, miss, may i speak to the chef?"

The girl looks like she's about to shit her pants.

W/n: "absolutly sir." She quickly runs to the back and comes back with the chef.

Silas: "01/16/2002"

Chef: "excuse me?"

I look nervously at bruce, not knowing what to do.

I turn back to the chef.

The chef looks at me weirdly. I hear someone cough behind me. I look back and notice a sketchy man reading a journal. I walk up to him confidently.

Silas: "01. 16. 2002. Give me the clue. Right now."

The man looks up at me, and smirks.

?: "grece. She's in grece. Give me 500 thousand dollars and ill tell you exactly where she is."

Silas: "500 thousand ??!!"

?: "im not negociating."

I growl.

I angrily take out 5 gold bars.

Silas: "takes this and spit it out. WHERE IS SHE ???!!" i yell, impatient.

The man grins, seeing all that money.

?: "she's going to be in a public place. Lots of tourists and residents go there for shopping, groceries, and souvenirs."

Silas: "k. I guess. Sorry for the trouble mr. Pizza chef" i give another gold bar to the chef.

I exit the pizzeria with my agents, and drive straight to my house.