The Way We Live *Cimorelli Story*

Trapped in 40 yr old man

I'm sitting in the room with the little boys watching some TV. We're still in Lisa, Lauren, and Dani's room. The little boys are so innocent with those violent things with the games they play. Like 'Die! Die!'. What do they do to boys brains these days. Life's been really weird lately. Why would anyone be mad at us? We never do anything to make people sad or did anything!

We were watching Phineas and Ferb. It's pretty entertaining may I add. I heard a racket downstairs like glass breaking and some screaming. I should go check, but I was ordered to stay here. Plus there's 7 of them downstairs they can take on 1 man who probably hit me and did some bad things too. I got my phone and my walkie talkie and my weapon. I'm ready to swing punch that thug!

It's so quiet now, but I can't talk on the walkie talkie because that just might blow our covers. I should just stay put and wait for some sort of signal. "Are they going to be alright?" Nick asked me. I kinda don't know the answer to that... "I don't know, but all we can do is pray." "How come you don't know?" Christian now asked. "Oh look Spongebob's trying to catch a blue jellyfish!" I said trying to ignore that question and changing the subject. Good thing it worked. 

We watched another 30 minutes and nothing seems to be wrong, I hope. I heard something from the walkie talkie. It was Mark. Amy must be pressing the TALK button. "So recording anything more covers?" "Not yet. We're not stable yet. Katherine still needs healing and we haven't tested her voice yet." It's true I haven't sung in ages. "Can't wait." He seems like a 10 year old in a 40 year man's body. Heeby Jeebies meaning creepy with a capital 'C'. 

I kept listening. I noticed the boys turned off the TV. Their so mature for their age. I think I over estimated the word 'mature'. Their bouncing on Lisa's bed. Someone's in trouble. I hate being here. If only I could see. Something popped up on my phone. "LIVE Stream request from Lisa." What? Lisa's recording them so I could see. I looked closely not missing a single detail. Christina texted me. She knows Lisa's recording it. 'Don't talk. Tell the little boys to be quiet too.' I showed the little boys the text and they sit there obediently and watched with me. Frankly I was scared to breathe or else they'd hear it. 

Lisa left her phone on the counter to film Mark. I see Mark doing somethings and checking something, but I can't make sure. Christina told me she thinks that guy looks familiar and she said she'd seen him on TV before, but when Dani searched him on Facebook not a trace was given. Mark's not his real name. Who could he be? 

"Do you remember Mark in anything, TV, commercial?" I ask Christian, Nick, and Joey. They all started thinking. Good thing Lisa put the volume off on her phone. I'm pretty sure she did that. 

"I remember him on TV." Joey started bouncing up and down like he won a brand new video game. 
"From what Joey? Like what commercial?" I feel bad for stretching his brain. 
"ABC NEWS!" Nick shouted. I shushed him. 
"What do you mean? ABC?" It's like a daily thing for us to be confused once a day. 
"He was on court. He's a kidnapper and he has some sort of disorder in his brain." 
"Nick are you sure." 
"Yes!" He nodded his head. 
"Let's tell them." I texted Christina saying what Nick and Joey told me. Christina replied with a 'Got it' thing. I'm not sure what she means by that, but whatever. I can here a phone beep next door. That must be where Christina is. 

"Kathy, I'm really bored. And hungry." Christian whined. Right we didn't eat dinner yet. I texted Christina and Mike about what to do about it. We were told to stay here at all cost because they don't want the little boys to get hurt. Mike replied 'not to get out. Christina will bring us our food.' and Christina replied 'Just wait. I'll be there in 5 minutes with food.' I replied back to both with a OK. I told he boys and they cheered. Aren't they the cutest things? 

Christina came in as mentioned and brought us the food mom and dad cooked with our names. We all thanked Christina. "Thank You." She smiled and left. We were having mash potatoes with bacon pizza. The boys dugged right away into the food. I was a bit too worried to eat, but it's not like I starved myself. I ate the pizza and my potatoes. This is no normal day. 

After we finished 15 minutes later Amy buzzed the walkie. "Kath? Roger." Why do they say 'Roger?' "Ames? Over." I say back. "Mark's nowhere to be found." "Where are you?" "Our room." "Who else is there with you?" "Christina, Alex, and Dani." "Where do you guys think he is?" "If we knew don't we think we would walkie you?" "Call mom and dad and say that you don't know where he is and maybe they'll call him." "Ok." 

Where can Mark be? 

I got a text. 

Looking 4 someone? 

It was someone unknown.

Who r u? I typed back

No need 2 worry honey pie.

I repeat who r u? How did u get my #?

Less u know, the better this is. How I got ur #, my little trick

Forget U. 

Grr...

Who could he be? 

A/N Sorry for this short chapter, but I don't really know what to write about Katherine? Who could be texting her? Remember to 

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