168 (Jamilton)

Chapter 3

Tuesday morning 

Thomas POV

  I was looking over the town taps, ever street and ever store security cameras. If it was recorded in the police station, I was going to look at it. I wasn't close to being done, there was no time for mistakes. If I missed something, Alexander life could be in danger. Lauren was out looking, with the Slytherin gang. The Raven's was helping too, all on high alert. The police didn't find anything on the number, I hope the threat was serious. I had to find him before another happens to him. I rubbed my eyes, the screen was going fuzzy from looking at it for some long. The blue Jeep was seen going from Washington house, pasted Greens street then the camera lost the car in question. I checked the street that leaves the town, no one came in the town or exited. The criminal didn't leave the town so, that was helpful. Lauren's team checked all the abandoned buildings, no find. I hope Hamilton okay, no I pray that his okay. I wasn't getting anywhere, no one was getting anywhere. This was so hard, I missed him so much. All the memories appeared when we were together good or bad. I took a deep breath, back to work.

Tuesday Afternoon

Alexander POV

What this experience has taught me is that your kidnapper yell really loud. I learned that the buff male is named Nick, that female is called Rudy and the fat on is called Carrot. I don't know why he obviously never ate a carrot in his life. I looked through the crack in the wall, it looked old and thin. If I rammed something into it, it might break and I'll be a free man. The door opened, Rudy walked in. "Your Dad didn't pay the price kid, know I wouldn't hurt your but Nick will, so do yourself a favor tell us the safe code," She asked. I promised to Washington I'll never tell code and I am a man of honor. " Can't tell you? " I said quickly. "You heard the boy Rudy, I kicking his ass," Nick said pushing her out the way, and grab me by the collar of my shirt.

"I'm going to break every single bone in your body "

"I'm terrified" Sarcasm was easily heard in my voices.

"You Little Brat"

The first form of beating began, this was the least pain I felt being held here. I didn't cry or scream, I just took the punching and kicking. The force of the blow to my abdomen forced the blood to come back up my epiglottis. I started choking on my own bracken tasting plasma.Dark rosy blood came out of the tearing of my skin. The frigid air took pleasure in exploring my open broken body. Skin cells that could no longer find oxygen turned lilac around my right eye. The spit of bone still rang in my ear as the feeling of my left arm went ballistic. The nerves connected to the muscles around my broken arm made a hurricane of agony wash over my trembling body. Vermilion ichor take over my unpigmented shirt. I was again picked lifted by my shirt collar. My inhalation was shattered and agitated, my lung having trouble finding oxygen after beaten out. "You done smart ass ?" Nick asked me. "You hit like a girl" I answered, my vocal chord find my usual sarcasm. My head connected to the unsympathetic stone wall. The small act of vexation continued, my skull didn't know how much more being rammed into a wall it could absorb. The shattering my proboscis didn't compare to the agony of my broken arm, but the blazing pain was there.

"NICK stop !"

  As some as his hand let go of my hemorrhage head, my barely operational body hit the same material as the wall ground. When I grabbed at the manpower deep inside of me, I looked up and the saw the same camera figure. I round over to get on my back, to make it easier to breathe. I wonder what's the threat today.

Thomas POV

  I was again sent to the Mayor office and again met with a videotape. Since Washington didn't pay the code yesterday, I couldn't imagine what the did to mine Alexander. A wave of trepidation ran through my body, as Washington clicked the play button to today's tap of horror. My fright was answered as the broken down figure of Alexander came to its view. I covered my mouth, he looked and sounded like he could barely breathe. Ichor dripped down his face. A shiner covered his right eye and his arm bent in an unnatural position.

"Hello, George Washington, " The same female voice said. "If you thought we were joking, you are sadly mistaken. DON'T TEST OUR PATIENTS, the price hasn't changed. Sent the code to this number '210-555-7893' by tonight. Your boy can't last that much longer and our patients get lower. The time is ticking Washington, so is your boy ..." she was cut off by the captive himself. "I'm fine dad, I been through worse !" Hamilton yelled, sitting up of his laying down position. "Shut up" A male voice added in. "Or what you going to hit me aga..." the video cut off, the room felled with silence. 

"Have you found anything yet ?" Washington asked me. "No, but I'm still looking" I answered quickly. Another awkward silence, I was never good with being quiet.

" What's the game plan," I said

"I guess we wait it out, till you or the police find something"

"Alexander can't wait that long, he is looking half dead already."

"He said he's fine "

"Alexander always say he's fine when he isn't. He'll die before he'll ask for help. I know him that will to know that."

"He's a fighter, he'll be fine Thomas."

"Hamilton and his smart mouth don't mix well with other people."

"Use fighting about him, wouldn't find him, Thomas" 

"So what, we wait and pray. That what we did yesterday and this happened. "

" Are you going to argue with me or him my son, your boyfriend."

"...Right" 

  Thank you for reading, have a wonderful night