voice mail...

.fifth unheard message.

'Diego'

I was gonna get her out of there if it was one of the last things I did.

In school they said Mr Harrison was a perv, but that was mainly the kids he was failing.

So I didn't think to much of it.

I sat in my car and waited outside the school.

It was around four thirty when the same over weight brown haired ugly ass guy came walking out, shoving get another donut in his face.

"Never change." I chuckle taking my phone out taking a picture.

I dialed the number into my phone calling her.

"Diego." She said as soon as she picked up.

"Hey. I'm gonna text you a picture real quick, okay? Stay on the phone with me though."

"Alright." She says.

I sent her the picture quickly.

"I sent you the picture, tell me if that is him."

"Alright." There was a vibration noise.

I heard her breath in heavily.

"T-That's him. How-How did you find him?"

"That's not important. Okay? I'm gonna get you out soon. You said there are no windows, and he comes down stairs, right?"

"Yes."

"So your like in a basement?"

"Yeah. I guess. I don't really know."

"Well. I gotta go. I'll talk to you again in a bit. Alright?"

"Alright."

"Stay safe."

I hang up and set my phone down on the passenger seat as he pulls out of the school parking lot.

He starts down the road and I follow him at a decent distance.

It was like a piece of cake as he lead me straight to his house.

I was so close to her.

I could feel it.

I quickly took a picture of the adress and left.

Now I wait till tomorrow, and go in.

I hope she can survive that long.

God only knows what he is doing to her.

My phone started vibrating.

I answered the call.

"Hey Remy. I'm gonna try and get you tomorrow, okay? Do you think you could hold on that long?"

"I don't know Diego." She was crying again, her voice hardly even audible. "I'm really scared."

"It's gonna be okay baby. I promise. I'm gonna come get you tomorrow. I swear. Then your gonna be safe again. Do you have a family?"

"....no."

"Imma get you out and you can stay with me. I'd love to have you with me."

"I'm scared."

"I know. But just hold on a bit longer. That's it."