Chapter 4

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AUTHORS NOTE*Just so you guys know I'm making Jen into a senior instead of a junior. I already went back and changed the story. I also added a few new details here and there :)*

I got up and ran out into the office.

"Mr. Buntner! It's her! She's calling!" I yelled

"Pick it up! Hurry dont let the call drop!" he told me

I hit the recieve button and put it to my ear. "Liz?" I asked scared of the reply.

"Jen?" She asked. I could her the tears in her voice.

"Yes, it's me. Where are you Liz? We are all so worried! Is Bridget with you?" I asked

"Jen, I cant go into detail. I just want to tell you how much I love you." She told me and then started crying.

"Liz, please! What's going on?"I asked frantically

"I love you Jen tell Mom and Dad I love them. This is the last time you'll be speaking to me." She said as the line went dead.

"I love you too." I said under my breath. "Did you trace it?!" I asked them

"Yes, we have a location." Mr. Buntner said with a sad look on his face.

"Where are they? Why arent you going!?" I asked them

"She's over an hour away. We believe she is caught in some pretty deep stuff." he told me

"Well, go then! No need to waste time I said grabbing my purse and yanking my car keys out. Mr. Buntner caught my arm.

"Jen, you have to stay here. You can't just leave school." he told me

"I'm eighteen, I can do what I want. She's my sister! If she is in danger I'm coming with you to get her out." I told him with a mean glare in my eyes. No one can resist me when I have that glare. It's like a special power. I get out of doing homework, class, trouble, everything with that glare, and it proved to work again. He let go of my arm and started walking out of the office.

"Fine, you can come. But, you're riding with me. My car reaches speeds higher than yours. Plus I have sirens and lights that will help us get there faster." I didn't want to go in his car but I followed him anyways to the police car and opened the passenger door, where a dog jumped up and licked me on the face. He was a German Sheperd and wore a police badge. He was the nicest police dog I ever met."Nach unten! Down!" He told the dog forcefully and the dog immediatly backed away. "This is Razor, my K9 partner." he told me. "Open the back door and I'll get him in so you can ride up front." I did as he said and he simply told Razor to get in and he complied.

"Nicest police dog I ever met." I told Detective Buntner.

"Yeah, but don't be fooled, he can rip your face off." He said with a large smile. I could tell he had pride in his police pooch. "But, in all seriousness, are you ready for whatever we encounter there? And you are staying in the car, I will lock you in the back if I have to." He asked and told me.

"Yes, I'm ready. And what ever, as long as I'm there when you find her. She'll want to see me." I said.

"Jen..." He starred, then trailing off.

"What?" I asked after a pause that was meant for him to complete his sentence in.

"Jen, theres a chance she may not get to see you."

"What do you mean? You're just gonna arrest her without letting me see her?" I asked him searching for an answer in his eyes. But, he was faced towards the road enough to where I couldnt look right at him.

"Requesting back up at address of 2949 Jumal Street." He said into the walkie talkie. "Jen, theres a chance she wont be alive." He told me with a grim look on his face that told me he wasnt kidding.

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