Chapter 43. The Struggle

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I've been stuck in the trunk for hours. I finally slide my phone out and type a message to Jase. I wrote I need help stuck in a trunk scared. I watched my phone scared for when it dies.

I can't believe this is happening to me. One fucking roller coaster after another. I can't handle this shit. I'm still gagged but I got the blind fold and my arms free.

I start looking for a handle that lets you out of the trunk and something that I can use as a weapon. I finally find the handle and I have a small pry bar.

I try to figure out how fast the car is moving because once I open the trunk, I'm going to have to make a run for it. I finish untying my feet and the gag around my face.

I'm sore but I'm sure I should be able to get some kind of help and maybe cause some damage. I lay awkwardly feeling every bump who ever is driving hits. I start wondering what will happen and I'm terrified.

Please god!!! Get me thru this and I will never leave the house alone again. I look at my phone again. It's three in the morning. I'm pretty sure we're on the highway. I put my phone away and keep panicking.

Chase's p.o.v. ♤♧

My dad called to tell us that Dani is missing again. This time he is pretty sure that she was kidnapped. I can't believe this is happening. He found her truck and her purse in the parking lot at the cemetery. He says nobody was there when he arrived but her truck. He called the cops and the twins showed up to find out that she was missing.

Alex is freaking out. My dad told us to stay put and the minute he knows more that he would tell us. It's been almost twenty four hours. They have have put an interview together.

I go to the gym and start running. Trying to work off all the panic I'm feeling. I know she would not have just taken off. My phone keeps buzzing from Jase. I send him texts but there's not much to say.

Brody's p.o.v ♡☆♡

It's been almost a week. We have heard nothing. I can't sleep at night. Everyone is kinda in their own world. Jase keeps coming at night to make me work out with him. I just don't know how much longer we can survive like this.

Just keep drinking coffee and trying to distract ourselves. I sit in her room looking at all the pictures of us and wondering if that's all that will be left.

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