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  Andy stared into the blank screen, pondering the kidnapper's words. Blossom started to cry softly into his black shirt.

  "What does he mean?" she asked, her brown eyes shimmering with tears. He shook his head, his hair tumbling back into his eyes.

  "I think he wants me to pick one of the guys to hurt or something," he whispered, his breath brushing her hair softly. He stood up, though it was painful with his maimed leg.

   "I'm not picking one. You can't make me," he shouted into the dimly-lit room.

  "Andy, you haven't eaten since yesterday. Don't strain yourself," Blossom said, standing up. He leaned against the bars.

  'You're right. But I can't pick anybody, not you, not the guys," he huffed. Suddenly, a speaker crackled somewhere.

   "Oh, you're going to Andy. Or I'll choose one myself," the voice growled. A shock of electricity wove through his body, bringing him to his knees.

  "Andy! Are you okay?" Blossom pulled against her bonds towards him. He nodded, taking deep breaths in.

   "Who is this creep?" she growled through her teeth, bringing a hand close to his tattooed arm. Andy looked up into the room.

  "Jason..."

PATRICK AND THE GUYS

"...Watson," the sergeant said, tossing the file on the desk. Patrick adjusted his glasses and picked it up.  Pete ran a hand through his hair as he read over it.

  "What does he want with Andy and Blossom?" Joe asked, sticking his hand in his dark blue jeans. The sergeant shrugged, sitting down in a chair.

  "The best we can determine is he's decided you four stole his songs," he replied. Patrick pushed a piece of his orange hair out of his brown eyes.

  "That doesn't make any sense. We wrote those songs ourselves," he complained, putting the folder back on the desk.

  "Well, apparently so did he. I think he has some kind of mental issues. We're looking into right now," the sergeant replied.

   "But why Andy? Trick is our lead singer," Pete pointed out crossing his arms over his black, long sleeved shirt.

  "Apparently, Andy had decided to become good friends with him," the sergeant answered. The band thanked the man and left the office.

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