A dream hidden behind a sweat shirt

Chapter thirty one

*jaspers prospective*

We heard a small scream what sounded like coming from the basement. My eyes widened as I heard curse words as well.

"Hey jasper, listen I know you want her back but we can't stay here all night you know that right.. I mean we can come back in the morning it's starting to get dark."

"You care about her gabe.,, don't you? I mean she means everything she's like your sister. Isn't she?"

"Well yeah but I haven't seen her in four years and we never really talked... I don't really know the girl."

Anger bubbled up inside of me. Don't know the girl?

"Psh okay yeah you go home eat a nice meal while she is down in that fricken basement starving, being raped and held as hostage." I glared at him.

"I'm sorry man." He gave me a concerned look but I could tell it was just plastered on. He didn't really care. I just walked back to my car and gripped the stearing weel. I heard a scream again. I squeezed my eyes shut. I wanted my Molly back i needed her back. I hit the wheel yelling. I got up and ran. I could hear gabe and his men trailing after me. I pounded on the door. In about five minutes I pounded again. A man came to the door.

He was tall, with muscles but a beer gut as well. He had death blue eyes, and a brown crew cut. He had a large nose that was crooked too. He glared at me and had breath that smelt like achohal.

"May I help you?"

"I heard a scream in your basement."

"Oh sorry about that, me and my daughter got in a fight."

"May I search the house?"

"What are you implying." He glared into me.

"Nothing just wanna look."

"You need a warrant come back when you have one."

He shut the door on my face. Then I heard a sigh behind me. I turned around and gabe glared at me and then turned around and walked away.

"Hey, man I'm sorry 'bout my brother."

"I'm staying here tonight, can you get me a warrant." I was as serious as can be he just furrowed his eyebrows then nodded okay. So I walked back to my truck and slept in my back seat...