Chapter 9

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~ Jason POV ~

It's 11pm and we've been looking to see how far they've gotten on the crash and if they've told the press anything about the kidnapping. They finally found the bomb but other than that nothing new. They have an hour to give us the money or they'll wish they did. Now the wait begins, we set up a camera at the house to show if anyone shows up. Around 11:30 a car pulls up and a guy drops of a few bags on the porch then drives off. "Time to call up Ella and have her pick up the money and just throw it into the backseat. We can put it in a suitcase when she gets here." Beckett said grabbing his phone and getting off the couch. "What are we gonna do with Ella after we get the money?" I looked over at him knowing the answers. "I don't know. You can deal with her. She's not my ex so she's not my problem." Before I could say anything else he walked out of the room. I didn't want to deal with her because she's a little wh***. After I figured out who she was I found out she sleeps with a different guy every week. Hangs around then disappears after so long. I walked into the living room and lied down on the couch as I listened to Beckett's side of the conversation. "Yeah just go over there around 3am and put it in the back seat. Just drive around a bit to make sure no ones following you." He listened to her before talking again. "Yeah wear a disguise so they can't tell who you are." He walked into the room and hung up the phone. "She'll be here around 8am." Beckett said as he headed for the stairs. I later fell asleep on the couch staring at the ceiling.

I woke to the sound of a knock at the door. As I sat up on the couch Beckett opened the door. There stood Ella in her black short shorts, crop top and a jacket. She walked in take off her blonde wig to reveal her dark brunette waves. I didn't realize til now that her hair type was like Sophia's. "Hey Jacey." she tried to sound cute as she walked closer to me in her heals. I hate her little nicknames she gives people. "Yeah, hi." I said not hiding my annoyance. She gave me a dirty look then looked over to the tv. Right then I got the best plan.

~ Sophia POV ~

I was staring at the door, that opened up to the hall way, when the door opened. "Hello Sophia. Looks like your up." It was Jason he walked in with Beckett behind him holding a camera. "It's kinda hard to sleep when I'm tied to a chair in the same house as a most wanted criminal." I said back annoyed by him. "Looks like you can speak too. You also act like a little b****." his face showed no emotion as he walked up to me. "Yeah I figured might as well since your gonna kill me." I said looking away. "So you heard," he said more than asked. I watched Beckett mess with the camera then looked back at Jason as he put a ski mask on. "What's up with the video camera? Are you seriously gonna video yourself murdering me?" I asked giving him a dirty look. "Maybe," he smirked. "Your disgusting you know that. I hope you go t..." my words were cut off as Jason pulled out a gun and held it to my head. "What were you gonna say?" I froze as I herd the click of the gun. "N-nothing," I stuttered. "That's what I thought. I bet you want your daddy to save you don't you?!" his voice was different from before like he was trying to disguise it. "Beg for your daddy to save you!" I had tears rolling down my cheek as I looked at Beckett behind the camera. He wouldn't even look at me. Next thing I felt Jason hit me with the barrel of the gun. Soon blood started to slide down my forehead from the cut that was made. "Beg!" he bellowed with anger. "D-daddy please h-help me..." I manged to say. Then there was a gunshot close to my ear. Everything went black.

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Oh no... CLIFF HANGER... What happened? Did Jason shoot Sophia? Did someone walk in while they were recording? What happened?

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