“Let’s go already Sam!”
I grumbled out cuss words as I put on a black Radar cap and finished tying my black low top chucks. “I’m coming!” I yelled.
I ran down the stairs with my messenger bag slung lazily over my shoulders. “Get in the car,” my dad said. I obeyed the all mighty ruler knowing that if I didn’t he would smack the crap out of me.
Dad got in the drivers side and began to drive away from our small house. I pressed my forehead against the window listening to my iPod.
The car finally stopped and we got out. My dad worked as a reporter. Lately, he was covering the story of all the missing stars from famous bands.
I went into the office with my dad. He led me up to the spot he worked in. “Now sit in the corner and be quiet,” he growled. I sat down with my iPod and curled up as he typed away.
I’m not sure when but I fell asleep sometime later. When I woke up, it was dark and someone was carrying me. “Dad?” I asked sleepily. “Shut up Samantha,” he growled coldly. “Where are you taking me?” SMACK! My cheek stung where his hand had just hit it but I held strong.
I watched as dad opened a door and shoved a metal cabinet out of the way. He unlocked a mini door and somehow managed to get me through it. “What are you doing?!” I cried fearfully.
“This room is soundproof so screaming is useless. Imagine it Sam. The readers are losing interest in the same old. But now the chief reporters beloved daughter goes missing! Everyone will love the case more.”
With that, my screwed up dad slammed and locked the door.
It was dark and I pounded violently, screaming for help. “Who’s there?” the voice was curious and somewhat frightened.
“W-who is that?” I asked shakily. “Question is who are you? You don’t sound very familiar.” It was a guy’s voice, just like the one before. Both seemed somewhat familiar for some reason.
I heard a lot of shifting and then a dim light appeared somewhere farther down this creepy little tunnel. “We’re down here,” one of the two voices said.
I took a deep breath before crawling my way over to the light. What I saw made my eyes widen and nearly made me scream. “Who are you?” the guy who spoke the first time asked.
Now I realized where I knew that voice from! I just stared at him in complete shock. “You okay?” the second voice, also now very familiar, asked in concern.
I fainted.
I now knew what happened to the All The missing band members.
