I Know Who You Are

Chapter Three

Hey guys!! I know I did the first two chapters recently too but I don't have anything else to do and I just cant wait so here's chapter three! Enjoy!!

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They threw her in the car, got in and drove way. She rolled around on the floor. She was screaming on the inside but was too dumbstruck to actually scream. Her heart raced as they kept speeding further and further away.

Lonnie was wrong, she thought, I knew I was next. But why us? Of all the kids in the school why us?

As they drove further and further, she thought and pondered more and more about what was going on. Having no cell phone or iPod, she had no way to contact anyone. She had no weapon to use. Soon she felt the car lurch to a stop. Someone pulled her out of the car, carrying her in like she was a baby. A cell door opened and they dumped her out. She sat on the floor still in shock from what had happened. After a few minutes of sitting on the floor with a blank mind, she finally stood up and ventured around the room. After a few minutes, she heard someone singing softly. She recognized the voice.

"Jaycie?" Her voice echoed in her cell.

"Emme?" Jaycie's voice called back.

"Where are you?" Emme whispered.

Jaycie ran to the wall that the sound was coming from. "Am I glad to hear your voice! Is everyone okay? Did you call the police?" she questioned.

Emme went to the wall Jaycie's voice was coming from. "Yeah. Amber called your mom and told her about Marcie. they sent police cars to everybody's house in our group and have a bunch of undercover cops at school watching us."

"Then how'd you get kidnapped?"

"I was going to the bathroom and some kid came in and put a sack over me!"

"How old did he look?"

"Like fourteen or fifteen." Jaycie's cell door opened she turned to see a boy about fourteen holding a tray of food. the light streamed in and lightened the room quite a bit. The boy turned around and closed the door. He pulled out a lighter from his back pocket and lit a candle. He wasn't too bad looking. He had brown hair and brown eyes and a bit of a goose neck. He wore a light blue and lime green jacket with some jeans. He walked over to the "bed" and sat down then set the tray to the right of him. He gave her the "come here" finger, so she slowly walked towards the bed. She sat on the other side of the tray.

"Name's Daniel," he said, breaking the silence. He held his hand out her for her to shake.

"Jaycie," she said unsure, taking his hand and shaking it.

"Yeah. I know," he replied confidently. She gave him a weird look so he opened his mouth to explain, but was cut off by the sound of the cell door opening.

A mans face peeked around the corner. "Daniel!" he yelled, "you were only supposed to give her the food! Get out here now!" The man seemed very angry. Daniel stood up and walked toward the door. He looked back at Jaycie and mouthed something like later.

Jaycie looked down at the food on the tray. A warm,buttered roll with a piece of chicken and a glass of milk. Not sure if the food was safe, she walked back over to the wall separating her and Emme.

"Did they give you food?" Jaycie asked.

"Yeah, but I dont know if I should eat it," Emme replied.

"Yeah me neither, who brought yours in?"

"Some old dude. What about you?"

"He was like fourteen. and he knew my name. His name's Daniel."