You changed my life [Rammstein]

Chapter 08: The damn cops arrived

POV UNKNOWN:

I was watching the news when they announced the disappearance of a young girl. Since I'm not interested in these things, I take the remote to change the channel but I stop, seeing her image appearing. She looks like ​​a person I have seen somewhere before.

I narrow my eyes and try to remember her, while listening to the journalist talking to a woman who is at least 42 years, I think.

-The girl named Jimaima Carter remains not found...

-Jimaima... I mumble. This name sounds familiar!

The door that opens, draws my attention. surely it is my lover who's just returned from the recording studio.

-Darling ? Comes his voice from the hallway. I got home, where are you?

-In the living room... Come here, liebe.

I "pause" the image of the girl so my lover sees her.

-You're not ready to go out? He asks. What are you waiting for ?

-Come and look at this girl, her face doesn't tell you something?

My angel comes to me and encircles my waist with his muscular arms and places his chin on my shoulder. He narrows his eyes at the image for several seconds then his face finally clears.

-Say, this is not the girl who took a picture with us at the meeting? He declares.

-Yes of course ! I exclaim tapping my forehead. This is the girl who likes to be called Jim instead of Jimaima.

I remove the code of the TV, but this time I see what puts me uncomfortable near my lover.

-... A man has been attacked by the same kidnapper. Adds the journalist. But, fortunately, he's not dead and he's the one that helped us decipher the registration of his car and make the robotic portrait.

-Oh no ! I exclaim recognizing my own son. It's not true...

Jimaima POV:

-Emil Reinke! Comes the voice of the speaker. We give you ten minutes before getting to work!

I approach the window and look outside through the curtain, I discover a whole team of cops in front and around the house, in addition to journalists.

-Put your clothes, Emi. I tell my lover. You're in a serious problem here.

He gets up and begins to wear his clothes under my admirer look. He's really sexy the brunette with his body.

-I slept with a bomb! I exclaim in the still matting. Shit...

-I must point out that the police surrounds the house right now, so if you have uncatholic ideas, just avoid them. Reinke says, buckling his belt.

-It remains five minutes, Reinke! Says the voice, again.

-We are going down ! Orders Emil pulling me by the arm to follow.

We get down the stairs and then to the kitchen which overlooks the front of the house. I cast a glance toward the windows but don't think to escape.

-Shit! Emil swears under his breath. How did they find us?

-50 ... 49 ... 48 ...

-There's Only one little minute !! What will you do ?

-Ich Weiß nicht, Ich fühle mich schlecht... (I don't know, I feel bad...)