Chapter thirty two
DAWN
I was in a dark room, no windows, no light at all, i couldnt see anything. I was scared out of my mind. Starving, and i all i knew about the place where i was is that it was very cold, very dark. I didnt know how long i had been here, i wondered if Fang or Frakny had noticed something was wrong yet. I wondered if anyone had. Was anyone looking for me?
I was so hungry, but knew that whoever had taken me in the middle of the night wasnt goin to be gracious enough to give me food, much less food that wasnt poison, or gross.
I hadnt seen who had taken me. Theyd covered my eyes with some kind of really itchy cloth, so i didnt know who it was, They had been silent, so i didnt know how many there were. But i had a clue of one person who was involved, Winston.
Fang
Once the bell for first period rang i asked Robert, "where is you brother??" he looked at me confused, "What do you mean where is my brother? You seriously think i keep track of where he is at what time? Why?", he asked.
I didnt know if i believed him, i wasnt sure what to believe, all i knew was that something was very very wrong. Dawn didnt just disapear like this, it had never happened before. Somebody had taken her.
Me and Franky decided to ditch school for the rest of the day, to try to figure it out, maybe search for Dawn. We couldnt just aimlessly search though. We had to get an idea of where and what we were doing. Both of us expected Winston to be the reaspn she had disapeared. Because of that we started with the only thing that we could. His room.
Nobody was at the house, his mom didnt get off of work until 5. I didnt know what we expected to find. But we didnt find it. We didnt get the chance. We had locked the door behind us. I had snatched Roberts house key when he hadnt been looking. I froze when we heard what sounded like the door unlocking. Me and Franky quickly went and hid in the closet. The door was barely cracked but it was open enough to see that there was a guy, a guy with nothing but black on. It was Randel.
What was he doing here?? Why was he in Winstons room. i held my breath. Watched as he placed Dawns necklace on Winstons dresser, that and a knife. Before he put the knife down though, he cut himself. Not majorly bad, but bad enough to leave blood on the knife. Then he left, just as fast as he had come here he had left.
Me and Franky steped out of the closet, and went over to the knife and the necklace, it was a glass cross, Dawn never went anywhere without it.
I was so worried, but i had a gut feeling that where ever Dawn was, she was okay, as in not dead. But we only had a limited amount of time, we couldnt wait forever, we had to figure out where she was. WE HAD TO.
Randel, he had tried to frame Winston, why though? Why would he want to make it look like Winston had taken Dawn. There were signs to it, yes. Like when he told Franky to watch his girl because he wouldnt want her to get hurt. Had it just been a threat? I didnt know, i didnt know whta was going on.
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