Mark: Stolen Love

Chapter 23

Mark
  We had been searching all night. We took a break. Even though I didn't want to, we all needed rest. I was so upset and mad. That guy what if.. what if he hurts her. Or what if he already did. I put my hand on my forehead.

  My phone rang. "Hello." I sighed. "M..ark..?" The voice was unclear. "Who's this?" I asked sitting up. "It's...ch..loe." She kept cutting out. "Chloe!" I put her on speaker. "Chloe where are you?" I said. The police officers listened carefully.

  "I..m.. at a house... ou..t in the co..untry." her words were choppy. "Do you know the person's name that kidnapped you?" I said. "Ye..ah.. He said.. his name was Tre..Trevor." She had sniffled. "Mar..k help me. Im.. so..scared.. I ha..ve to go, be..fore He catch..es me." She was full out crying now.

  "I love you." The voice was clear now. "I love you too." I said. "We will find you." I started crying myself. We were both crying over the phone. "Mark I'm scared I miss you." She said through tears. "I miss you too." Hardly able to get it out.

  "What are you doing!!" I heard a voice yell over the phone. No no no. "Chloe?" I said. "Stop touching me!" I heard Chloes voice yell. "I want to fuck you come on!!" He yelled. "No stop!" Beeping came. The phone hung up.

  "Noo! No god damn it!'' To know there is a guy hurting her, touching her. "Fuck!!!" I screamed throwing my phone. I leaned up against the wall. What is going to happen to her. No I can't even think about it. I squatted down against the wall. My back presses against it. I began to cry.