Chapter 3

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I woke up to the the sound of the door opening and the sound of someone coming downstairs.

"Hello, you slept along time." Said Andy

"How long did I sleep for" I spoke making my voice sound groggy.

"Oh my dear girl, you slept for 9 hours and now the time is 18:12." He said while pulling his sleeve up to look at his watch.

I slept for such a long time, but I started to feel better. My eyes didn't feel heavy at all and my painful headache had gone. Did he drug me or did that lamppost do me good that I felt so tired?

"I have a name you know and stop calling me little girl." I said with confidence but really I was shitting bricks when I said that.

"Fine, Emily you need to eat, you haven't eaten in along time." Said Andy.

I started getting worried because how did this man know my name. Has he been stalking me? Omg he probably has been stalking me. How long did he stalk me; days, weeks, months or even years. No I don't think he's been following me for years that would be absurd. But it wouldn't surprise me if he did.

I nodded my head at Andy and he grabbed my hand but I instantly let go of it.

"Where are you taking me?" I hissed.

"Upstairs"

I scrunched my eyebrows at him and felt sick. Does he have family who know about me and helped him kidnap me?

He laughed at me wickedly and said, " you didn't think I would let you eat down here and also I need you to meet my family."

He grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. With every step we took the floorboards would creek. He let go of my hand and dug his hands in his pockets and took a necklace out. The necklace had a key attached to it and he bend down and opened the door. He then grabbed my hand again.

I squinted my eyes as the bright light hit my eyes. I shot my free hand in front of me to try blocking the light from my eyes. I hadn't seen light in along time so it hurt my eyes badly.

I stepped into the kitchen with my right foot and the smell of bacon hit me instantly. It reminded me of when I used to come home from school on a Friday night, and my mum would always make bangers and mash with small bacon pieces.

The memory was broke off by Andy freezing hand on my bare shoulder.

"Come sit down and I will plate up your food" he said that I started to feel anxious. Did he put something in the food that will make me ill?

The sound of bacon sizzling on the pan made me smile and exited but that smile soon tuned down when he called out other names.

"Adam, Lucy, Blake. Come down now!" I jumped up because his voice sounded so scary but powerful. I don't know but all these names sounded so familiar.

A boy who looks about 8 years old came down and sat next to me. Next was a girl who looked about 13 years old. Then a boy with blue eyes came down and he looked like he was 16 years old and he sat in front of me. I started to feel my eye sight getting blurry and before you know it I starting crying. All these people in front of me were missing children. Police tried looking for them but failed. All these kids have been missing for 2 years. What if the police never ever find me and then will never get out of this place?

"Now say your prayers to God and eat" ordered Andy.

Who was he to say Gods name. He has no right. God said not to kidnap or do bad things, but he did and now he is using Gods name like that.

"What's the matter Emily?" Andy said

I didn't reply because I was so flabbergasted on what was in front of me.

"I said what is the matter Emily?" He shouted.

I got startled and turned to face him and said, "nothing."

"Then if it is nothing why are you crying?" he told me.

2 Years Ago: ----->

"Turn on the tv Emily" shouted my mum while running down the stairs.

"Already did"

"Today morning Blake Ander was kidnap on the way to school. The police are doing their best to find him but until then we will just have to wait and see if there is any more information. Goodbye for now and this TRT World reporting your daily news" said the journalist.

"I can't believe someone was kidnap in our town and I heard that he lives near us, but I have never heard of him." I said to my mum while looking at her directly in her eyes.

"This is so sad. I'm going to visit the boys parents and tell them not to worry" sighed my mum.

"No mum don't. What if they want to be alone and they don't even know you mum, so just leave them alone. Okay?"

"Okay, but I don't want you or Jimmy going out and I will drop you off to school and I will pick you up. Okay?" Said my mum.

"No that's not fair I was supposed to go   cinemas with my friends today." I said feel frustration because we planned this last week and now it's cancelled.

"I will not have you argue with me and when I say no I mean NO! Do you understand?" My mum said looking so angry. I know that she just wanted me to stay safe but I'm sure no one would ever want to take me.

"Yes mum" I replied while looking down.

"I'm sorry that I shouted at you, but Blanke Ander, Lucy Mill and Adam Smith have all gone missing and I don't want nothing to happen to you or Jimmy. So you are not going anywhere."

"Okay" was all I managed to say before heading upstairs to my room and crashing into my bed.

I went to my phone and told my friends that I won't be able to come out today.

ME -----> Hey guys. Mum said I'm not allowed to come out today.

Daniel-----> Why?

Rebbeca-----> Why?

Layla-----> Why?

ME-----> Cause of Blake Anders disappearance and the other kids, so my mum is worried if something would happen to us.

Daniel-----> God! Your mum is too much sometimes.

ME-----> I know but anyways bye guys 🤗

Daniel, Rebbeca and Layla-----> Bye 👋

I turned my phone off and put my spotty pyjamas on, brush my teeth and sat on my bed. Then I watched The Notebook and when I was done I tuck myself into bed and closed my eyes.

I kept thinking about those kids and who abducted them. The thought made me so scared that I couldn't sleep all night.

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