I sat down cautiously on the bed, re-reading the letter, I heard a creek in the doorway so I spoke aloud to myself and Steve.
"He didn't leave any clues, he just apologised, over and over. He treated it as if he killed someone or something, I'm scared." I sighed, pulling my legs up to my chest.
"Well you should be." A gruff voice said. I looked up alarmed, raising my fists to see a hooded figure. Oh I am so done with this crap.
"You know, I'm getting real pissed off with everyone kidnapping me and my friends. Move the hell out of my way or I will scream so hard I'll burst yours and Steve's eardrums, oh and I know where he is, and he knows your here too." I reply, my hand reaching for my gun.
"How? That is impossible." The accented voice spoke.
"There's a thing called coms, bitch."
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