"Ah, your sister. Bay was it? After enough torture she told us everything we needed to know about your family, including that you swim at the beach every morning. That's how we knew where you were. It was just a matter of ---"
"Where is she?!" I int...
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^^^Areil (a few hunders years old)^^^
It's been a few days since Ransom and his crew showed up. They have been sleeping in the guest rooms. That's where they are now, sleeping. I could hear one of them snoring at the moment, that's why I was awake at midnight. I think I need some air. Clear my head. Hopefully by tomorrow my father will be here to fix this problem with the humans. I need my grandbabies back.
I sat on the steps of the front porch. Breathing in as much fresh air as I could. Trying to clear my head for tomorrow, well today to be exact. I noticed the mess that was the front yard with the toys scattered all over the grass. I got up and began to put them away.
I then began to hear rustling, but I didn't think anything of it. Probably just a dog or raccoon. But when someone grabbed me I knew something was wrong. For one animals aren't able to hold rags or a grown woman. I knew they must be they people that took my grandkids. Hopefully Ransom and his crew would be able to take care of my grandkids since it didn't seem like I would be able too.
I passed out from the fumes on the rag quickly, with a bit of a fight. I didn't want to leave them if I had a say in it, but it seemed I didn't. I closed my eyes with resolve. Knowing I couldn't fight it any longer.
