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Chapter 2- The Disappearance

                                                                   Chapter 2  

       As Emma drove to the pier, all she could think of was, all the worst things that could happen to her tonight. She loved her life, and she didn't want to lose that. Finally she reached Allen Ave, and turned right which led right into the beach parking lot.  She yanked the key out of the car and just froze. 9:00, just on time. She stares at the pier, waiting see the shadow of a figure.   After 5 minutes, she sees it! She grabs the envelope, puts on her brown and blue winter coat, then walks out. trudging in the sand, she gets closer and closer, and realizes that the person she thought she saw, was only a mannequin tricking her. Confused by everything, she looks around, she revolves her head from side to side, and doesn't see anybody.  

          "Hello? Any one here?... You told me to meet you at nine, its nine alright...... Hello?" Moving around in the sand, she still doesn't see anything. Must be a trick. As she starts to slowly turn around on her heels, her mind stops her. Something's behind me. Tears start to drip, and she wipes them off quickly. Frozen, she hears a noise. Emma makes a full turn, and all she saw was a black mask,  and a glove comes around and wraps around her mouth very tightly.  She tried to yelp for help, but nothing came out. 

          "You're late." said the raspy voice. With those words, he harshly shoved her into the back seat of a bue mini van. Someone was waiting in there for her, and then with out any hesitation, shoved a black bag over her head.  Emma's hands were tied behind her back, and her mouth had a bandanna wrapped around it. She twisted her body with all her force, trying to break free, but she couldn't. Shaken, she gives up, and just sits waiting for what they choose to do next. 

         An hour had passed, and finally the car squeaks to a stop. 

         "Get her out." The leader of the two whispered.  Emma was forced out the car, and was shoved through a field of corn. Finally, they reached an old shed, in the middle of nowhere.  After shoving her against a rusty pole, they tied her hands around that, and took off the bag and bandanna. 

          "What hell is wrong with you?" She yelled at them. She should of thought twice before saying that, cause right away, she was stroke right across the cheek.  A red cherry formed right away, and suddenly, she was forced to drink this cup of water. She wasn't even thirsty!!! She drinks it anyway, and after a while, she started to feel really tired. Like she was about to pass out or something. Am I drugged? Only then did her thoughts come true. She collapsed, right in front of them, and just laid, coiled up on the floor. 

                                                                               3 Hours Later

              Emma awoke with a strange headache. 

           "Where am I?..." She looked around the room. No one was here. Why were her clothes all damp, and why was she sweating like a pig right now?  "Hello? Anyone there?" She couldn't remember a thing from last night. She tried to stand up, but her legs to weary to hold her. "What heck happen?" She yelled for help, her voice shaken by everything, "HELP!! PLEASE!" After giving up, her face started feel like it was on fire. She touched it very gently, and could feel the bruise. 

            "Hello Emma, I thought you wouldn't be up for another hour or so."

           "Who are you" Emma question, not a clue to what was going on. "I can't remember a thing right now."

           "You were drugged last night, so then you would shut up, and that we could do a few other things to you. Oh and we know all about your little secret. The party, the death. Don't think no one will find out, cause they will."

          "Not from  you they won't!" Emma quickly defended herself, cause she knew that she was gonna get kisser again. "Look, I will do anything, anything! Just don't tell. I will stay with you and your buddy, for as long as you want! But first, can I at least know who you are?" 

          " You know who I am... I'm.... the victum's Brother." 

         "Tyler????? You know I didn't mean to murder Ashley. I thought she was someone else. We have been through all this already." She took a breath, and realized that this wasn't the safest spot to talk. "OK, so what will I have to do to keep the secret safe?"