Chapter Thirty-Five

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Kivana Stewart

I groaned as I rubbed my head, I looked around before sitting up...I stood up and held onto the walls for balance.

"Please sit down."

I jumped as I quickly turned toward the voice.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"You can call me Jet." He said.

"Where am I?" I asked.

"A cargo plane." He said.

I felt my heart tighten as I slid down the wall.

"I'm sorry if the drugs have any side effects." He said.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked.

I looked around before glancing up at the camera that was pointing at me.

"Korea." He said.

A wave of realization came over me.

"Did Byung put you up to this? How much?" I asked.

It was quiet for a little too long.

"ANSWER ME GOD DAMN IT!" I yelled.

"Two million." He said.

I scuffed and shook my head.

"People are going to come looking for me." I said.

"No one is going to look for you." He said.

"Yes they will." I said pulling my knees to my chest.

"They will." I mumbled.

I hope so.

"Are you hungry? You've been in and out for a while." He asked.

"How long?" I asked.

"About a day in a half." He said.

I winced, someone has to be looking for me. If not someone then Kivan, I know he feel somethings wrong...I know he do.

Simon Dominic

I clinched my fist as I paced the living room, this was my fault...I should've been there. I shouldn't have pushed her, I shouldn't have even left, we could've talked everything out.

"So there's not any evidence that this was a kidnapping?"

Kivan huffed.

"I told you, something is wrong. This is my twin sister we're talking about." Kivan snapped.

"Look isn't it your job to report if the person's been missing for 24 hours?" I asked.

The officer looked at me and sighed.

"I'll be back." He said walking away.

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