48 hours

I found them they were safe, finally. I was so happy to see my parents. I missed them so much. I didn't even care that I didn't have money. In this moment all I cared about was the fact that my parents were safe and they weren't hurt. I had to figure something out. I couldn't let that man get away with what he did. 

When we got home I gathered up all the letters that I received and my parents and I went down to the police station to talk to the police about what awful thing my parents had to undergo. Whilst my parents were talking to a detective another cop collected the letters as evidence and took my statement. 

I told the cop everything I knew and all the details of the night my parents had gone missing. When the cops were done taking our statements we left the building and headed home. 

The only thing we could do now was to play the waiting game and hope that they catch the people. 

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A couple of months later. The police finally found the people who took people. And they were finally being punished for the crime they committed.