Chapter Ten

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Chapter Ten

Christi's POV

It's been almost four months since my baby girl has been gone. I have been searching non stop. I miss her, we have every police in the state to find her. They think that it is important to find her because she's pregnant and a teenager. I don't know how much more pain I can go through before I finally crack. I mean my husband has kidnapped my daughter doing god know what to her. I might have lost my eldest daughter.

I was sat in the kitchen trying to calm myself down, I was sitting there waiting for Randy and Josh to come back. I was hoping they would bring Chloe back with them. I was counting on them to bring her back so she would be safe once again.

"Christi, the guys are bag!" Kelly yelled from the living room. I shot up in my seat and rushed into the living room to see Josh walk in.

"Josh? Wheres Randy?" I asked, I was scared. Where was Randy? I was so scared Marc had done something to him.

"Marc shot him. I'm sorry. I couldn't get her out. Marc look her to a different location."He explained.

"Oh My God." I breathed and sat on the couch head in hands trying not to cry.

"Where is she?" I asked myself. " I need my baby girl safe again." I continued.

"It's going to be okay Christi, we'll get Chloe back. I promise." This was a time where I loved having my best friend around with me. She give me hope. I knows he will help me no matter what it takes.If it means that she gets hurt in the process it won't matter because Chloe will be safe. That is one path I do not want to take.

"Where's Randy?" I asked quietly.

"Hospital. He was badly shot, do you want to go see him?" Josh asked. I nodded and stood up. I need to see him. We need another plan.

"I'm going to phone Marc see if I can reason with him." I said pulling out my phone.

"Okay be careful don't gave him any more reason to get angered god knows what he'll do to Chloe." Josh said.

Without saying anything, I phoned Marc's office phone. Hearing the machine ring. I had a little hope that he would answer and then another part where I really hoped he didn't because I was scared shitless.

"Hello?" A voice whispered. It wasn't Marcs it was a girl. It took me a few seconds to recognise who it was. Chloe.

"Chloe?" I asked. I saw Josh turn to be with wide eyes. I ut the phone on speaker letting him hear on in this conversation.

"Mom?" She started sobbing. I was almost there, I tried to stay strong to show that I wasn't as bad as I actually am because that would rile her up even more and she'd become more upset.

"Oh God are you okay baby?" I asked. I was trying to get some things out of her because I knew that my phone records anything instantly in a phone call so I could use this as evidence.

"I'm fine, I really want to come home. I'm scared of him." She whimpered into the receiver. It broke my heart. No daughter should go through this especially being scared of her own father. Yes, you can be scared of your father when you have a disagreement but not being beaten by him.

"What's he been doing to you?" I asked.

"He beats me when I say anything or I make a noise when he whips me and earlier today, he forced me to watch him have sex with an employee. It seems he's got alot of mistresses, I'm sorry." She told me. My jaw went hard as I took in all the information I had just been given. What gives my husband the right to do this to our daughter? I have a hunch it is because she's pregnant and now I get why she put off telling him as much as she could because she was afraid of his reaction and I know why now.

"It's okay, we're doing everything we can to get you back. Stay strong Chloe. I love you." I reassured. "We're doing everything we can to get you back safe and sound."

"I love you too. Give the others my love. I have to go, I think he's coming." She said letting out a long breathe. That disgusted me, the way she said that came out as if she needed to be in a certain spot on the floor or where ever the are. She had no privilege to sit on a seat or be comfortable.I hope both her and the baby make it out safe.

"Okay, I'll see you soon." I said. I shut my phone throwing it to the floor and crying into my hands while Josh drove the car further towards the hospital.

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