Detective Horan [njh]

Ten ; Captured

Molly Stones - June 16, 2013

It's been four days since I have seen light. It's four been days since I have seen Detective Horan and Doctor Styles. Do they even realize that I am missing? Surely they have to have realized by now... They are probably looking for me right as I think this. I have never felt as sick and as bad as I do now.

Not only did I drag myself into this mess, but it's all Shauna's fault. I thought she was on our side, fighting for us, not against us. Turns out, she meant to kill me, Greg just got in the way. "Molly!" A voice slurred stumbling into the dimly lit hallway. "What do you want?!" I hiss as she eyes me.

"I just wanted to say that I'm sorry I killed your boyfriend." She emphasizes boyfriend like she is disgusted. "But I found this while cleaning out your house. You're going to be staying here for a while." She chuckles as she throws me a small backpack. She finally turns on lights in the cell that I am in and I realize how gross and dirty it is.

The bed is cold and hard as I sit on it to reach into the backpack. It has an iPod, a charger, a blanket, a pillow, headphones, and a picture of Greg and I. I slightly tear up when I see that picture she brought from our home. There is still something inside and I reach to grab it when I see that it is a small teal box. It feels velvety on the outside and I feel around it before I come to my conclusions on what it is.

My eyes tear up at the sight of the box that I don't want to be true. This is not happening right now. This cannot be what he was planning to do... I open it slowly to find out. Just as I am expecting, it is exactly the last thing I wanted to see. An engagement ring.

Of course Shauna would show me that while I am trapped in a gross, smelly jail cell. Of course she would because she's bat-shit crazy. I throw the box on the floor and it hits the cell's gates. I lay on the bed face down in the pillow trying to comprehend what has happened so far.

I wish I was out of this hell-hole. Also known as, being captured. 

Niall Horan

 It's been four days. Four days since I had seen Molly's face, four days since I had ate, and four days since I had slept. "Niall. The doctor said you have to eat, come on." Harry speaks pushing the food towards me. "I can't eat or sleep until I find Shauna and Molly." I say sternly.

"We'll find them! But it's not good to live like this all because of one case." "It's not just the case that's bothering me. It's that Molly has been kidnapped by someone and no one but me wants to find her!" I storm off upstairs and slam the door. I grab the hard brass door knob and wait until I heard stomping upstairs.

I jump on the bed and bury my head into a pillow. "Look mate... I want to find both of them just as much as you do. I know you like Molly, but for right now she's just a witness in this. Nothing more." He wisely says. "I have never had feelings for a girl like this." I groan waving my heads up in the air.

Harry chuckles and says, "I know but you either need to eat or sleep right now. Then we'll talk about girls." I peep my head up from the pillow and ask, "How did you get so wise about girls? I thought I was the oldest!" Harry laughs and drags me downstairs to eat.

Harry Styles

"I just can't believe Shauna did this!" The sheriff shouts looking over all of the files. "Nothing links her to the murder except that she wasn't there to help!" "Yes but remember that she got back after us... She was probably hiding or something!" "Doctor Styles has a good point..." Gretchen says.

"Gretchen, do you remember Shauna telling you anything about where she was going?" "Not really, it all happened in a blur. But I bet the security cameras will tell you something." She smiles and leads Niall, the sheriff, Chad, and I into the taping room where everything is taped 24/7.

She dims the lights and hits the play button on the security film.

Gretchen

Right before this murder happened, Shauna rushed to me and said, "Hey, I'm going to go out... Will you log my time in for me, I don't have time." "Sure Shauna, what are you doing?" "I'm going to take care of some business so if anyone asks, I'm with family." She said rushing out and into the elevators.

At the time, I didn't think of anything. But now that I look back on that scene and watch it on the screen, I'm pretty sure she murdered that man.

"We have a murder, everyone out! They say the murderer may still be on the property! Let's go!" Chad shouts into the inner-com as every single police officer rushes out the doors and into their cars. The bad thing about being a secretary for the highest police force in the state, is that you get left alone a lot. 

Niall Horan

Gretchen pauses the tape and she turns around as all of our faces are a mix of confused and happy. "We have evidence of her hinting. All we need to do is find her." She says as I nod. "That's right. Guys, if this could not go out to the public yet, that would be nice." "You know the media is pushing for more. This case is the most talked about one in New York since Dermott's case in 1988."

"I know... We just need a little more time." I say unsure of where I'm really going with this. "If you're sure, Horan." 

"I'm sure."