Daelynn Reynolds.
I grabbed my stuff, walking down the street. I shivered, November is always so damn cold. Suddenly i heard shrieking, behind me. I quickly stood in a alley, looking out, as a van passed. I raised my eyebrow curiously, following the van. I have nothing better to do on a Saturday night. I run and run, as the van finally stopped infront of an old building. I leaned against a wall, listening in. "Take her inside and tie her up." My eyes widened. Was she being kidnapped? They don't sound like they're from New York either. Maybe California. I watched, as they pushed a girl out of the van. She had brown hair, but i couldn't quite see her face. As i heard the shut, i walked out infront of the door. I stood around for a while, thinking if i should try and get in or not. I was curious as hell. I dialed Derek's number, shivering. "Aye Dae. Sup'?" He spoke through the phone. "Um, i'm standing infront of one of those old buildings, near my apartment, some girl just got kidnapped and took inside. I don't know what i should do, i mean they could rape her, damn it." I said, running my fingers through my hair. He chuckled. "Don't go in, dae. It could get dangerous. Listen, McCann and Shelley are coming in tomorrow, because apparently they are looking for a girl, and that could be the girl. So come in tomorrow, and we'll work things out. Aight?" He said. "yeah, okay, see you." I said, hanging up, walking towards my apartment.
Sofia Anastasia Chapman.
I walk in to an old building, as Travis grabs me, tieing my down. I sighed "Where are we?" I asked. "I can't tell you that, can i? You'll probably text your daddy again." John glared. I swallowed, as they all started smoking marijuana. I coughed, trying to hold my breath in. John came upto me, smirking. "Innocent girl doesn't smoke?" He said. I shook my head, coughing. "Smoke it." He said, holding his joint upto my face. I choked on my breath, moving away. "No." I said stubbornly. That cued a slap. I bit down on my lip, blinking my tears back. "I said, smoke it." He spat. I took some in, puffing it out immediately, coughing. He smirked, sitting back on his seat. I really hope dad finds me.
Jason McCann.
I drove around to the airport, sneaking into the plane, heading over to NYC. "Yo, are you sure, Sofia is in New York?" I shrugged, "I don't know. The dog sniffed it to the damn airport, and the only planes available today go to New York. So I'm guessing." I replied. I sighed, taking Sofia's picture out of my pocket. I smiled, admiring all her features. She was simply beautiful. I put my headphones in, leaning back, falling asleep.
