Chapter 12

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The night passed by rather quick and no strange things happened, Alison managed to keep Emily close to her as she made chit chat with many other, and most of them important, business men. And she actually came in contact with a man who's interested in her campaign.

So Alison started this day with a good mood, she now knows Noel is behind her and theirs trying to delay the wedding as much as possible while she has an opportunity to create her own fashion line. Maybe her teacher put the mood in danger for a moment when her phone was being snatched out of her hand by the teacher but now she has it laying next to her as she works on a treadmill in their home gym, no a body like her doesn't come for free unfortunately.

Her treadmill beeps signaling that Alison has done her miles, she sighs as she wipes the sweat of her forehead and is surprised Emily hasn't come in yet, her orders are that a hour and a half after Alison starts her workout she has to come in with a towel and water bottle.

She hears people talking outside the gym and she can easily recognize the high pitched voice that belongs to her mother. That's probably the reason Emily isn't in here right now and worries about what her mother is saying.

So she rushes out of the room where the head maid, her mother and an unknown lady standing in the hall. "Ah there she is, slave this is your new master." Her mother says enthusiastic and clearly with a fake smile.

Alison almost missed that line because she is searching frantically for the brunette but can't find her. "Who is she?" Alison sneers. "Your new slave." Her mother says nonchalantly  already turning away from them.

"What do you mean?" Alison asks in disbelief sending daggers at her mom and the head maid . "I don't need s new slave cause I already have a slave." Alison says raising her voice and scares the new slave with it.

"Ooh Alison you're making the poor thing scared, so stop it and go to your room."

"Oh no, this isn't happening, you tell me where Emily is or else I'm going to find her myself." Alison's says while putting her coat quickly on, letting her mother know she isn't playing any games. The gym just happened to be close to the front door.

"Emily? Who is Emily? That little slave, she's long gone Alison and you know it." Her mother laughs and Alison can't help but compare her to Ursula from the little mermaid, that god damn monster took her away, her Ariel. But she knows she needs to save her mermaid.

So she storms to the door ready to leave but when she opens it their big bodyguard stands in front of the opening.

"Go away." She screams at him but he doesn't bat an eyelash at her outburst. "Take her to her room." She hears her mother say and next thing she knows she's being carried up to her room.

"Let me go!" Alison screams


After searching for three hours she finally came in contact with a man who knows everything about the slave industry. He is in a community where he can see every transaction of the slaves and with Alison's information it wouldn't take long for him to find out where Emily is.

Now she let herself fall on the bed with a sigh and her arms and legs wide on the bed, she can hear her stomach hurdle and agrees with it that it is indeed time to it. Since she came home from school she hasn't eaten and it's starving her, plus the workout session doesn't help either.

But her parents do not allow her out of the room, the first hour that she has been locked up, she was bouncing on the door to let her out after they put a lock on it. But after a hour she quit it.

But now she needs to do it again, knowing there's no possibility for her to have food anyway else. She tries the door again but it's still locked. So she bounces on it again. "Mom? Dad? I'm hungry." Alison screams and sighs when there's no response.

"I'm sorry Als, but from what I've heard you're not going to get any food soon." She hears Cece say through her door being followed by her mother. "Cece you go away from that room right now, no speaking." She shouts and Alison screams for her mom

"Just give me food!"

But again no response. But she won't let her mom make her cry, or forget about her Emily. She looks at her phone and sees a text message form an unknown number. She quickly opens her phone and reads the message out loud.

"Emily Catherine Fields, bought by Jacob George Pitt this morning. Transaction took place at 9 p.m. with a sum of $20.000. Official sign of the owner Alison Lauren Dilaurentis yet to be given."

She quickly takes her laptop and types in the name of the male, trying to get as much information as possible. And has a triumph feeling reading that she has a chance of setting Emily free as she's still the official owner.

And has an even more triumph feeling when she scrolls to his facebook page and sees a post that makes her smile.

So she decide to give her friends a call.

"Hanna, are you ready to party?" Alison asks with a devilish smile on her face. "Great, this Friday I'll pick you up at eight."

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