A dream hidden behind a sweat shirt

Chapter twenty six

*his prospective*

I got to clarkston, but I didn't know where to look. As a boy I grew up in lewistion. Molly's I guess you could say "step family" lived there because I went to school with them and I remember her and her sister Dominique sometimes sitting on the couch watchin tv. I hadn't really thought of her until I started getting feelings. I thought I'd look through the phone book and find the nicks family. Then I could get to them and I'm sure they knew where Lynn lived.

I parked in a walmart parking lot and asked for a phone book. I saw Ricky and mindis name in the phone book and quickly called it.

"Hello?"

"Hi it's me jasper."

"Who?"

"I'm actually Molly's boyfriend."

"Oh how's she doing?"

"That's what I called to talk about."

"Oh know what's wrong."

"Lynn has her."

"What..." There was a hesitation

"Yeah I need to know where he lives."

"Come over to my house." She gave me the adress and I jotted it down. Surprisingly they lived in clarkston now.

I drove over to the white and brown house. It was slowly chipping at the sides. But other than that it was in good shape. It had a sent to it. Partially like Molly. But not quite. I knocked on the door. Kyler came to it and gave me a big smile.

"What are you doing here?"

"Lynn has her."

"Has who?"

"Molly."

He took me in a scowl on his face and Dominique came around the corner and leaped into my arms. I gave a weak smile but then went back to anger and worriedness. "Where's my sister."

"Lynn took her." She gasped

"I need to know where he lives." Tears started forming and she started bawling

"We will show you." With that they pushed me out the door. I had barely been in there a second and now I'm already being pushed out the brown wooden door. But I get to find Molly faster this way. So in a way it is all evened out.

Dominque was slumping in the back seat, her face in her hands, her shoulders sobbing. Dirty blonde hair fell over her shoulders and Infront of her non visible face. Her hands shook as well. And you could her tiny sobs coming out.

Kyler hopped in the front seat. His eyebrows furrowed together, his mouth in a solid line. His hand automatically reached back and rubbed Dominique's back. His eyes teared up and he bit his lip and blinked them back quickly.

I started the car off and kyler started spouting off directions. Soon we where there...