Purple Trails (Finished)

CHAPTER FOUR

Chapter Four: What's Happening????

Dylan POV

I looked at the creepy bunny with confusion, why is it looking at me outside my window? I thought Daniel... my mind stop. Daniel is just messing with me he had to be how else would the bunny be outside of my room window I'm on the forth floor. Later that night the doctor said I would be going home tomorrow morning and I have to come back in a week to make sure I don't need a surgery. I try to get comfortable but my body is really bruised and in pain, even though all this happened and I'm in a hospitable I'm worried about Alice. I feel like this is all my fault if I never left her alone would she be gone would I be okay? I know that when I get out of here I'm going to go back to my investigation but there must be something I'm missing a clue I'm not seeing. I wake up to an alarm and red flashing lights I hear people screaming hide or run, I go into the closet and crack the door and wait. It got really quiet and there was a lot of foot steps followed by slamming doors and the low sound of some one crying. The foot steps came to my room and I held my breath intel they left, but they didn't more people came in my room and I could only see a little bit from the cracked door. There was a man, a woman, and a child being held in some other guys arms so they couldn't move. I've been holding my breath for so long that I started to cough I muffled it with a coat but one of them heard me and they walked towards the closet I was hiding in and stopped at the door. I wanted to hit him with door but I didn't know if they had weapons or not so I just sat there and hoped that he didn't open the door. He said something I couldn't hear it because he mumbled it and the other people walked over to the door and in relief they all left. I stayed in the closet intel I heard five gun shots go off and someone say its safe its the police there dead in a stern voice. I walk out and go to the bathroom because I've been waiting three hours in a closet trying not to die. The doctors and every one went back to there rooms and helped people calm down and I climbed into my bed and went to sleep. When morning came I woke up called Daniel asked him to pick me and got dressed. I was really worried about everyone, my whole life I've never had this much action and drama go on at one time it was overwhelming. Daniel walked in and we signed out then went to his car. I buckled my seat belt and asked him if he found out anything about Alice, he sighed shook his head no and said "why are you so worried about this girl that isn't even his case?" I didn't want to tell him I love her because he would make jokes or say love is no place at any work space, "I just feel bad because she lost her sister, someone broke into her house, and oh she's missing". Daniel never really paid attention to clues except when he's on a case (aka no people skills) but he's still my brother and I can tell when he was upset, why did he care if I cared about Alice I'm the one that slept with her and have some type of a relationship not him. After our little conversation it was quiet the rest of the way home, we arrived at our house and went inside and sat at the table to get back to our jobs. I just hope she's okay and there not hearting her wile we tried to find her, Daniel seams to be more stressed then ever but that makes sense because all we have left is each other and Alice's family. The hard part of doing this job is when you feel responsible for them not being found yet, especially when there's close emotions involved it makes the presser heaver. The next morning I wake up in unbearable pain in my mind, my heart, my body everything. I try my hardest to stand and walk down stairs to the kitchen, I walk down the hall way and see Daniel still at the table with Alice and my case papers and breakfast made.

Alice's POV

It hurts to breath, to move, to open my eyes to do anything and I'm in a dark room and the only thing I can see is a red light from a small camera pointed at me. The room is really hot and I feel around me carefully for any clues were I am, the floor is wet and the walls are stone brick with chains handing from the celling. I crawl around on the floor and step on a thick rope and almost run into a pole in the middle of the room. I felt all around the room and by the walls I think the room is rectangular, and every once in awhile steam or water comes out of the corners of the room to keep it hot. I think people or the guy that brought me here are watching me. I feel defenseless and my wrist are bleeding from rope burns or something like that my whole body is blistered and bruised. I sat down on the floor leaning against the pole it soothed my head as surprisingly being freezing cold. As I closed my eyes slightly a sliver of light hit my face and a stern voice screamed "WAKE UP AND DANCE YOU SLUT!" my eyes filled with tears and I stood up as I was told hopeing he wouldn't hurt me more.

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