Chapter Twenty Five

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      Mary - December 17th

   I layed on my bed as my mind pondered. It's been six days since I've been in here. And it's been quite horrible. But atleast I figured out where I was, thanks to Baxter.

   You know how Sebastian is my "body guard", yeah well, that's a lie. I swear I was probably atleast molested maybe more than twice by him. Ryan hasn't spoken to me, but I knew he was watching me.

   Knock knock

   "Who is it?"

   "It's Baxter, miss." I smiled. Baxter was basically my only friend here. He even gives me food and coffee.

   "Come in." Baxter walked inside with something behind his back. I sat up on my bed.

   "Hey Baxter, what's up?"

   "I brought you a new book. Thought that you might have been bored with all of the other ones." He showed me a Twilight book. I've already read that book but I smiled anyways.

   "Thank you Baxter." Then he placed a finger to his lips indicating to be quiet.

   "Here, let me show you my favorite part of the book." He opened the book and there was a cut out in it. But in the middle of it was a phone and a note in front of it. I read the note.

   I did not want to see you suffer anymore.

   I widened my eyes and looked up to him. He faked a smile.

   "See, it's interesting isn't it." I smiled also.

   "Indeed, thank you once again Baxter." I hugged him and he whispered in my ear.

   "Hurry, because I think Ryan and Sebastian are gonna visit you soon." He let go and stood up.

   "If you need anything just ring the buzzer miss." I watched him leave and I looked at the book. I opened it up and started to pretend read. I turned the phone on and sighed. Thank you Baxter. I turned the brightness down and gulped. This is scary, what if I get caught?

   I decided to take a shower, grabbed a pair of clothes and the phone and ran to the bathroom.

   They don't have any cameras in the bathroom, but they have audio, yes I know, it's weird. So I can text Jash but not call him.

   Jash! It's Mary, and if you don't believe it is then you know what fuck you. Please come find me please! I know where I am but this house is like a freaking castle. Bring all of your men, and when I say all of them, I mean all of them. And bring a lot of weapons, you're going to need them. And don't call me, they have audio in here.

   I sent the message and took a deep breath. He better come in time. I turned on the water and wet my hair, acting as if I did shower. I know I know, I said I was going to actually take one but right now I don't really give a fuck. There was a vibrate in less than 2 minutes.

   Okay, first of all, DEAR GOD MARY TOOK YOU FUCKING LONG ENOUGH TO FIND A WAY TO CONTACT US. WE ALL MADE A BET AND I SAID YOU WOULD TEXT US IN TWO DAYS!! Second of all, I know it's you because you said "Fuck you" to me a lot. Third of all, WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU??

   I groaned and was about to text back until he said-

   BTW, are you okay?

   I rolled my eyes and texted him the adress. My body was shaking, they better hurry up, Baxter said that it was about an hour drive here, and it's Jash here that we're talking about. He takes about an hour to get ready.

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