Chapter Two

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I had no idea what was happening, I had no idea where I was going, I had no idea who I was with and I'd never heard of a Luca in my life.

I was so confused and emotional I just sat there, staring at what was in front of me blankly.

I thought about my baby sister and brothers and especially my father. All those secrets he kept from me, maybe they had something to do with this.

Maybe this was all a joke, a scared straight thing like they show on tv but that wouldn't make sense because I was a good girl. There would be no reason for it.

Or it could of been a secret vacation! This would of been all an act and these guys were gonna take me to a beautiful place where I was gonna relax with my family. It was totally my fathers style to do something like this.

But none of it was true, I was just making things up in my mind. Better solutions, worthless solutions.

I sat in between the two Italian men. They kept close eyes on me making sure I wouldn't do anything stupid. I had a lot of chances but I didn't take them for some reason.

"Is this bitch ever gonna every talk?" the younger dark headed raised am brow to his parter.

"The bitch has a name" i huffed, slouching in my seat.

"Yes, we know it" the older one rolled his eyes.

"What is it?" I crossed my eyes like a child.

"Kaytlyn Bella Singer" he smirked.

I think my jaw dropped. So these guys weren't your normal random kidnappers.

"So you know my name but I don't yours" I spoke to scary looking men.

"We're not telling you our names" the grey haired one crossed his arms over his chest.

"Then what do I called you by then?" I questioned.

"How about Gunner and Bruce" the younger one chuckled.

"Well then Gunner and Bruce, I have to use the ladies room" I stared blankly at the two men.

They looked at each other wide eyed and confused.

"No" Bruce stated.

"We've been on this flight for hours, I have to use the bathroom" I whined.

"I'll stand outside the door" Gunner gave in.

I smirked to myself.

Gunner got up from his seat and stood in the middle of the ile so I could step in front of him and my way to the bathroom on the plane.

As I walked down the ile the people stared at me in the rows of seats. Their eyes were filled with sorrow and fear once I passed. I wondered why. Did they know something I didn't?

Once I got to the back of the plane a flight attendant stood by and Gunner gave her a look. She hung her head quickly as I made my way into the cramped bathroom.

Now I had to make a plan, I had to at least get contact to my family to tell them I'm okay but might not be for long. I opened the bathroom door again and peeked my head out.

"What do you need Kaytlyn?" Gunner growled.

"I need to speak to the flight attendant for a moment" I sighed.

"Why?" he raised a brow.

"I need some feminine products" I rolled my eyes.

Gunners jaw dropped and his face turned a dark shade of red as he stepped a few feet away.

The bleach blond made her way toward me and gave me a tampon.

"Send a message to Matthew Singer at 828 Keller Ave, Richmond, Virginia. Tell him his daughter is okay but might not be for long" I whispered in a hurry.

"I'm sorry but I can't, if I did the La Cricca would come after me and my family" tears began to fill the corners of the woman's eyes.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Gunner jerked me out of the bathroom and into the ile.

He drugged me down the ile back the our seats and as we passed I could hear people gasping at the sight. They should of. They should of helped me.

Gunner threw me in the middle seat and started complaining to Bruce. God I just wish that was all a dream.

Who were the La Cricca anyway?
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