I cried in my bed all night how can he do this to me? I looked at the business card Michael gave me I need more information about this woman. I'll call him first thing in the morning I remember what the man looked like he had on a white suit, a black fedora, curly hair, and black penny loafers I had so many night terrors I would cry in my sleep. I went on my lap top to clear my mind and figure things out. I looked up Michael Jackson and the results showed up with mug shots and court cases about him. He was most wanted it was top of the results list, this man seems powerful he was caught once and was released from jail. I'm guessing somebody bailed him out, he was known for kidnapping, and dealing with drugs he would force people to sneak drugs and sell them. He stole over 1000,000 dollars worth of medicated drugs. I closed my laptop it was morning I called up Mr. Jackson he doesn't know what's coming from. People want him dead or alive, that's just what I'll do but I won't make it to obvious to him. "Hello?" I heard him say. "I was calling about the women you wanted us to kidnap. I mean if I do can I get my mom back?" I bet the government is probably tapping in on my call, I want them to hear so they can get him. "Maybe you'll have to do this task right away. Don't fail me, she lives all the way in your area. That's why I chose you to get her your mom is hanging around with me." He texted me the street address. I heard the motorcycles already pulling up to my house. "Hello boys." I got on the motorcycle, I gave the member the address and he punched in into the gps. We were at our destination. I knocked on the door, no answer. I rang the door bell the guys had there guns out on the side and behind me pointing it towards the door. "Oh um, hello." She walked out on the front step. "Hi." I smiled. "If you come with us nobody gets hurt!" She panicked, and walked to us. "Sorry I'm forced to do this." I whispered in her ear, she calmed down a little bit. "You men are full of shit." She hopped on one of the motorcyles and we sped back to the club. I thought about my mom and what Michael said. We walked into Michael's office and the guys held the womans arms. "We finally found you, good job girl."I slightly smiled. "I want you two to do me a favor and send these little medications to a good friend of mine. "Donald Trump." My mouth dropped open. "Are you crazy? You'll kill him with those." Michael slammed his hand on the desk. "How many times do I have to tell you to shut up!" The woman laughed. "You think this Is funny?!" He walked up to her and smacked her. "Ah!" She held her face. "Now as I was saying you big mouthed lunatic I want you guys to dress up as CVS people and sneak my drugs in his real drug container." We looked at each other. "Now go!" I jumped a little. We hopped on our motorcyles and drove to the drug store. "Mr.Trump will be here soon so don't be late." We went into the employee room to make sure no one was looking and we put on the uniforms. "You look nice in it home girl." I said to the lady. "Thanks you to." We laughed and we looked for Donald Trumps medication pills. We threw out the new pills that Michael gave us and didn't switch the pills because they were Identical to each other. "Why are you doing this?" The women just stopped what she was doing. "Because my mom wa kidnapped by Michael and If I don't do this then something bad will happen to her." A tear came out of my eye. "I understand." I licked my lips. "What's your name?" We hid the new drugs and flushed it in the toilet. "It's Alice." We flushed the toilet. "We need to find an esape plan you can come to my house after we are done." She nodded her head. "Sorry guys we needed a bathroom break." We hid behind the aisles to see if Donald Trump got his correct pills. We saw him take his meds and then leave. "Good." We whispered. All of us and the gang walked back to our motorcyles and high fived each other. "You girls are good." We laughed. "Thank." We drove back to the club in Michael's office. "Nice job." They're so stupid we tricked them, we never switched the drugs. "For you Ms. Crystal you can see your mother. Follow me. Keep Ms Alice and watch her." He led me to a dark hallway, and we walked into a cell. I saw my mom tied up in chains. "Honey!" I ran up and hugged her. Michael watched us with his arms crossed leaing against the wall. I looked at him. "What?" I turned away quickly, he grabbd my arms I tried to fight but he dragged me back to the office slowly down the hallway. "Mom! Mom!" We pushed me on the floor. "Quit your yelling and screaming your giving me a headache. You had your fun and now it's my turn." We got on the motorcyles and she was at my house. "I'm really sorry I got you into the today. It's just." Alice put her hand on my shoulder. "I know your mom, don't stress your self out we'll call the police and everything will be fine." We took our phones out. "Hello? Yes 911 we are having an emergency a friend of my Crystal and me Alice were kidnapped." We locked the windows and doors. "Yes his name is Michael Jackson, we left the premises there were also three motorcyclist to. Yes sir, we are at our home right now. No the men just left and Michael isat his office I have his location on the card." Alice hung up, "We are going to be ok," I hugged her and cried. "Do you think he found out we called the police?" I heard the police sirens come to our house. "Officer they got my mom to she is tied up In chains! And he forced us to switched drugs into Donald Trumps perscriptions but we didn't. You can check the pill bottle if you want and ask the man himself." I broke down again. "We got this under control." We gave the officer the information and he said he'll get my mom. I was so thankful we got help, "You girls just stay in the house."
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