___Gabby's P.O.V___
I can't stay in here any longer. It's only been 5 hours since I woke up and it feels like 5 years. I stared at the food that the guy brought me some time ago as my stomach grumbled. I was afraid to eat it because I thought it was poisoned or something, but at this point I couldn't care less. I'm too hungry to care right about now. I walked over to the bed side table where the food was and took up the plate. I smelled it and it didn't smell foul or anything so I began to eat it.
After I was done I took up the glass of water and gulped it down. I placed the empty cup back on the bed side table and sat on the bed staring into space. I wonder if my parents are looking for me? I wonder if they've told Issy yet?
What does this guy want with my sister? I need to know. He said he's going to kill her. And he said she was under mafia protection. He must've made a mistake or something, Issy would never involve herself with people as dangerous as the mafia. Would she?
___Regina's P.O.V___
"She's Nowhere in the house." My husband,John, said.
John and I came home about three hours ago and we've been looking for Gabby since then but we haven't seen nor heard her. We didn't plan to stay at the supermarket that long but it was really full and we had to get alot of things. None of the securities were outside, it's like they all just vanished.
"Did you try calling her?" I asked.
He shook his head and pulled his phone from his pocket. He soon put it to his ear as he waited impatiently for someone to answer. He removed the phone from his ear and pressed another button then put it back to his ear.
He removed the phone angrily. "Voicemail." He said.
I took my phone from my bag and went into my contacts. When I found who I was looking for I sent the call through.
"Who are you calling?" John asked.
"Bella."
___Issy's P.O.V___
My phone rang loudly interrupting the conversation that Mariano and I were having.
I took it out of my jeans pocket and answered it.
"Bella, is Gabby with you?" I heard my mother's voice say from the other end of the line.
"No, I haven't seen her since the last time I came there." I said.
"Do you have any idea where she might be? Your father and I have been looking for her for over three hours. We came home and searched the whole house but she wasn't there. Your dad called her phone but it went straight to voicemail. None of the guards are at their posts, they are nowhere to be found." My mother sounded like she was about to have a panic attack.
"Okay, mom calm down. I'm sure she's fine. Have you tried calling James? Maybe the guards are just on a break or something." I spoke.
"No I haven't, but she would have called and told me if she was going somewhere." She said ignoring my theory about the guards.
"Maybe, she just forgot. Try calling James and I'm gonna try calling her again." I said.
I could feel my mother's anxiety through the phone. " Okay, I'll call you back soon." She said and I hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?" Mariano asked.
"My mother said she can't find Gabby and my dad tried calling her and he got voicemail. And none of the guards can be found." I said scrolling through my contacts to find her number. When I found it I sent the call through.
It rang and rang but no one answered. Then it went to her voicemail.
___Rivero's P.O.V___
"Sir, her phone keeps ringing." One of the men said.
"Whose phone?" I asked.
"The girl's. The one we took." He said.
"WHAT? WHY THE F*CK DO YOU HAVE IT?" I shouted.
"It fell from her hand when I gagged her and I took it up." He said
"Why didn't you leave it, You IDIOT."I said grabbing the phone from him and shutting it off. "The phone can be tracked. We have to go somewhere else. Now."
"Why?"
"What if they called the cops? And they tracked the phone, huh?" I said irritated.
I threw the phone to the floor and stepped on it with the heel of my right boot. The screen cracked and I stepped on it harder to completely destroy the phone.
"Get the girl and let's go." I said walking off.
___Issy's P.O.V___
I tried calling her again but this time the phone went straight to voicemail without ringing at all. I hung up the phone.
"Voicemail?" Mariano asked.
I nodded and then my phone began to ring again. It was mom. I answered it and she spoke instantly.
"James said she's not with him. He said they were texting earlier but then she just stopped. He sent her a couple messages but he didn't get a reply." My mother said.
"Okay, something is definitely wrong."
"Where could she be?" My mom asked, sounding more like she was asking herself. She was getting really worried and I could tell.
"Mom don't worry, we'll find her." I said.
"I can't even file a missing person report, because according to this f'ed up law, a person isn't missing until it's been 48 hours." My mom cursed.
I heard the door close and realised that Mariano was no longer in the room.
___Mariano's P.O.V___
I walked out of the room and was headed to the office. I saw molly and stopped her.
"Molly, I need you to bring Isabella some food." I said.
"Yes, sir." She nodded and headed in the direction of the kitchen.
I walked to the office and as I expected Niccoli, Damon and Conroy was in there.
I sat down in one of the chairs and Damon was the first to speak.
"What's the emergency?" He asked.
"Isabella's sister is missing and I'm certain I know who took her. Isabella and her parents haven't come to the conclusion that she was kidnapped yet. But I know she was."
"You think she was kidnapped?" Niccoli asked.
"I don't think.....I know." I said
"I bet it was Rivero." Conroy said.
"It's him, I'm positive. Who else would take her. He probably took her to get to Isabella, but I'm more clever than him and I figured it out." I said.
"Okay, what do we do?" Damon asked.
"We don't know where he's keeping her." Niccoli said.
"That's why we find out." Conroy said.
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General FictionDISCLAIMER!!!!!! This book is probably very bad! Who am I kidding? there's no probably, it's very bad. There are probably some things that don't make sense or don't add up, and the writing in the first chapters (or all) is bad. I know I have improve...