A/N: This chapter contains mature content. If you are uncomfortable skip ahead. You won't miss much and it will be explained in a more subtle way later on. Enjoy this full chapter of POV AND pls go check out the recent chapter (of you know the whole book) of No Rules!
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I was pacing my room, as I have been for the past several days when my phone buzzes.
@emmamatthews tagged you in a post.
What the hell? I open it quickly to be utterly shocked in what I find. There is a picture of a girl chained up with bruises covering her bare legs.
I read the captain, feeling my eyes fill with tears. Her father finally found her and he took her. It says it all, how could I have not noticed. I guess there were no signs, but I should have been with her. I should have protected her.
As if on cue, I get a call from Eliza, answering it quickly I hear her scream through the phone.
"Oh my God! Harry! What do we do?"
"We call the police!"
"What about the money?! I don't know if he's bluffing. Harry I have met this man and he is seriously evil. I'm terrified to learn what he's done to her."
Her last statement makes my blood boil. I continue my pacing. "Then we have to do something. We could track Emma's phone to her location?"
"Do you think he's dumb enough to leave her phone on? That's like the easiest way to find someone."
"Ok true, then we call the police. The label controls our money and I don't think they would just give us 25 million dollars. That's an insane amount of money."
"Ok. You do that, I'm going to call her mother."
"Ok, bye."
"Bye."
I dial 911, my hands shaking horribly and I swallow hard.
"911: What's your emergency?"
"Hi, I need to report a kidnapping."
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Eliza, Niall and I are all at the police station and Emma's mother is flying in from Georgia. Her flight leaves in an hour so she'll be here by tonight.
We went over all aspects of the ransom and the threats with a few officers and they said they would do everything they could. The caption said to DM Emma to reach him. So I did: sitting with the police officers.
DM's
Steve. It's Harry. Where's Emma?
Where's my money?
You'll get it. I promise. Where is she?!
I'll tell you after I have proof that I'll get my money.
And I'll give you the money after I get proof that I get my Emma.
Tough. Keep trying.
Wait.
What?
What if I gave you cash?
That would work. But I need photo proof.
I can do that. Give me a few minutes.
Ok.
End DM's
"How are you going to give him 25 million dollars in cash?" Officer Larkin asks.
"I'm not." They all look extremely confused. "Have you all confiscated any counter fit money lately?" I ask.
"Yes. Why?" Another detective asks.
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