Chapter 6

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Jaz POV

I threw the notebook back at Amy. I was angry at her for not telling us the story earlier.

"If you'd told us this a long time ago we wouldn't be in fricken cells and you would still be able to talk! you need to tell us these things so we don't end up like this! we probably aren't going to survive in these fricken cells and Gary is going to get the clues end up ruling half the world and we are probably going to end up in beeping wwiii!" I screamed at her. Amy just sat there with a blank, pale expression on her face. "We have to beeping stop him and you are going to beeping help us or god help you I will slit your throat!" I screamed threateningly. Amy nodded. "Does Maddy know about this?" I said through gritted teeth. Amy nodded slowly. I nodded and grabbed the bowl that once had noodles in it I slammed it into the wall out if anger.

"DR JONES! SHES IN A BEEPING COMA! WHAT THE BEEP ARE WE SUPPOSED TO BEEPING DO?" I yelled at her. Amy just shrugged slowly. I finally calmed down and sat down. I hugged my knees close and cried into them. I stopped and lifted my head when I heard the beeping of a phone. I looked over at Amy who was texting someone.

"Dr jones." she mouthed. I nodded. When she finished the text she popped her phone in her pocket and grabbed the tray and glass. She smiled at me and walked out of the cell locking the door behind her.

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Dr jones POV

My eyes opened to reveal I was on a hospital bed. I looked at a small table next to the bed to see my phone vibrating. I sat up and picked my phone up. The text was from Amy.

"Sydney. Come to Sydney. Meet me outside the Sydney opera house on Sunday. It's to save Maddy and Jaz." The text said. I was about to do a leap of faith off the bed and out the door but doctors rushed in.

"Good to see you are awake Kathryn. You can go once we make sure you're alright." One of the doctors said. I sighed in impatience but let them get their 'doctors tools' and make sure I was alright. I sat impatiently waiting.

As soon as I was checked out of the hospital, I took a taxi to the airport. I rushed through the airport on to the flight I could get on immediately. I sat alone but near other people. No one acknowledged me and I did not acknowledge them.

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Maddys POV

I sat for most of the day hugging my knees tightly. I felt sick but could not bring myself to spew. I hated the cell. It was dark and lonely. It never felt nice. Every moment I felt claustrophobic. It always felt like the walls were closing in on me, ready to crush me into tiny little pieces.

I tried to stand up but me legs gave way and my head was swirling. I fell to the stone floor and passed out.

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