Chapter 3 - Deep Thoughts.

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Chapter 3 - Deep Thoughts.

I hope you enjoy this chapter! I added in something that I really think I expressed myself in.

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I couldn't take my eyes off of this. Everyone was staring at me, as if I was a fresh piece of meat. Some looked excited at my presence meanwhile others look scared, or horrid. What is this place?

"Welcome to SAP." Charles said lifting his arms up slowly and tilting his head down slowly.

Soon after he spoke everyone clapped, even the two behind me clapped. But through it all I kept my evil look on my face. Making the clapping die out fast.

"I would untie you, to make this more splendid. But your splenetic behavior tells me otherwise."

"Yeah, no shit." I said to myself, going back to trying to break myself free.

"Your parents. Daniel and Christina." He said proudly.

That made me look up from what I was doing, it made me stop what I doing, and it even made me stop thinking of what I was going to do. All my attention went to my parents. My parents who I haven't see in four days. My parents who were supposed to come back yesterday night.

"What about them." I said with a growl looking up from my lashes.

"Have you heard from them for the past four days?" He asked hopeful.

How does he know my parents were gone somewhere for four days?

"None, last call I got from them was when they landed at wherever they were going."

"They didn't even tell you where they were going." He said sucking the air through his teeth.

"How do you know my parents?"I said rudely.

"They work here." He said walking closer to a desk behind a 80" screen.

I laughed hysterically.

"Yeah, right. In this dump. My mother is a lawyer, and my father is judge. You have the wrong kid, now let me go." I said the last part louder breaking free again with a powerful force.

"They never told you about where they really work?" The guy behind me said.

He walked beside me looking down at me. Something in my mind told me to believe him, to trust him. But overall I just couldn't. Because these were the people who kidnapped me, why should I believe my kidnapper?

I took my eyes away from him not saying a word and looking back at the guy named Charles.

"What do you know about me and my parents?" I asked.

"We don't know much about you, your parents never talked about you much. All we really know is that they have a daughter." He said showing a picture of my parents on the screen.

"Look, I know you still don't believe us. But your parents they're in great danger."

I sat unmoving choosing either to believe him or not. God I don't know what to do. I feel like I should believe him, because my parents were supposed to be home yesterday....two days ago. But they never showed, they never called, they never texted. Maybe something really did happen to them. But at the end.

I chose to believe them.

"Tell me everything you know about my parents."

His devilish smirk grew by the minute, as he walking closer to me.

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