Stolen

Chapter 3

Matt

I sit in the back of the van, picking at my fingernails nervously. She should be out of school soon.

"Are you ready?" Zacky asks me, grabbing a rag.

I nod slowly, looking over at Brian who was on his laptop, looking through Rachel's Facebook.

Even though he never talked, he was a creep.

Zacky throws a ski mask at me, looking around.

"I asked if you're ready." He said sternly.

"Yes." I spoke up, pulling the mask over my head and positioning it where I could see.

I saw Zacky's hands shaking and he was pacing around.

"Alright start the engine." Brian said in his deep voice, shutting his laptop and throwing a mask over his face.

Zacky takes his mask and hesitates to put it on.

He finally does, sitting in the drivers seat and turning the ignition on.

I spotted Rachel walking alone.

"Yeah she's here." I tell Zacky.

"Good." He chuckled, driving slowly near her.

I saw her eyes shift over to the van a couple times, but I sighed and waited for her to turn the corner.