I started sobbing, great bug ugly gasps. I loved Emily like a sister, more than anyone in this world. Except maybe Toby. Having her there, tied up in that chair. It was like watching myself in that chair.
I think most people would have screamed. I certainly would've, had I not been gagged. "So, will you cooperate or not little girl?" Pigeon Chest sneered. I rolled my eyes at him then nodded reluctantly. I would do anything for Emily, just like I was sure she would do for me.
He untied the gag from behind me. I sighed while stretching out my jaw. It ached from what I assume hours of me sleeping.
"We were wondering if we could ask some questions." He started.
Urgh, one question in and I already hated him. "Is that why you kidnapped me of the street and drugged me? Because you wanted to ask me some questions?" I quipped sarcastically.
"Okay, we did not 'kidnap' you. We simply thought that you would be uncooperative in our investigation." He said, beginning to look a little uncomfortable.
I wanted to push him, but not too far. I didn't want to make them hurt Em. I couldn't do that to her, to me.
"What do you know about Annabelle Rosetta?" He asked.
"She is my sister." I could feel the dread beginning to sicken me.
"We have reports from Azkegon that she is missing"
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Love Is Only A Weakness
General FictionEmma Rosetta has been told her entire 13 years that love is bad, love is a weakness. She doesn't quite believe it until her sister is taken away to Azkegon, the worst prison there has ever been, for falling in love. The procedure is simple. Weeks of...