I'll find you

Chapter 4

The sand, the sun and the ocean what else can I ask for. My son. I pushed the thought out of my mind as soon as it broke through the invisible barrier I build.

"Can I get you anything to drink? eat?" An employee asked me ready to write down my order.

"I'll like a piña colada for starts. A burger with fries and a cola." It was almost lunch time. I was sunbathing near the beach. I could hear the waves breaking, so peaceful.

"Anything else?"

"No, that's all."

"Okay, I'll be right back, ma'am." he said politely before disappearing into the restaurant. My skin was sweaty and my hair was in a pony tail keeping it away from my face.

"Here you go ma'am." the guy came back with my piña colada. I just love this drink so much, even as a kid when I used to drink the virgin piña coladas.

"Thank you."

"My pleasure. Your meal will be arriving shortly." and he left after excusing himself.

Out of the corner of my eyes I've been observing two men that seem to be following me. Stop that, and relax. a little voice in my head said.

Few minutes later my burger was brought to me with a red rose, my favorite. I took it off the table to smell it. Giving the waiter a reasonable tip, he left before I could ask him about the rose.

The burger was well done just how I like it and the fries were done to perfection. After eating my food I laid back down falling successfully asleep.

Time lapse.....

The slightly cold sheets refresh my body as I laid in a soft bed. Wait!!
I sat up and looked around. Where am I? Panic started to set in as I remember being in the beach before going to sleep.

The door to the bedroom open right in this moment to reveal a tall, muscular man with black hair and a mask covering his face.

"Good morning, beautiful." he said in a deep voice that had me pressing my thighs together. Stop it.

"Who are you? Where am I? How did I get here? What do you mean-." I was interrupted by his laughter.

"You talk to much." he said shaking his head in amusement. " But since I am a gentleman I'll answer the questions as much as I can." he said with a warm smile.

"Where am I?"

"My house."

"Where exactly is your house at?"

"A small private island I own." I figured he wasn't going to tell me anything more about the location so I asked the next question.

"How did I get here?"

"By plane. My men kidnapped you after successfully putting you to sleep for a few hours." he said like it was the most normal thing ever.

"Who are you?"

"I'm someone who wants to help you but I can't tell you who I am just yet." he answered sincerely.

" Help me?" I asked him confused.

"Yes help you."

"With what?"

"To find your son."

"How did you know about my son? It's this a joke?" I asked with a few tears down my face. He leaned in and wiped them away with his thumbs, a sad expression in his eyes.

"I'll never joke about something as important." he said firmly. Is this for real or am I still sleeping in the beach.

"Thank you." My voice cracking from how tired I am.

"Now get some rest and I'll inform you about all the information my people have collected." I nodded my head and for ones in four years I went to sleep with hope. Hope that this stranger could help me find my son.