✡️General POV✡️
"Persons say they saw a black van here just a few hours ago." The policeman told Ace, Alisa, Joslynn's father, Tyler, Devin and Jacob. The gang had been looking for her since she left for the park, when they found blood at the park they grew worried and called the police.
The security cameras around the park managed to spot Joslynn being dragged away by Joe into a black van, they then searched through every security camera, traffic camera, house, businesses...anything that can help them find her. Then someone reported hearing screams from an old warehouse while they riding by. When the gang arrived, the scene before them was horrible. Bloody chains, girl clothes on the floor, and a large amount of blood on the floor.
"Oh my god!" Alisa gasped in horror. Alisa couldn't stop crying ever since they saw the security footage of Joslynn being abducted. "I'm such a horrible friend." Devin comforted her.
"Officer, I need you to do your best and beyond that!" Joslynn's father ordered. "I want back my daughter, and I will find her even I have to kill."
"Sir, please don't overreact!" The officer warned. "We will find her, but you need to have patience."
"Just find her!"
All this time Ace had been quiet, he still couldn't believe that he let her go...the girl that meant something to him. He turned to her father with regret in his eyes.
"I'll find her Mr. Nexlin, I promise you." Ace said with all the sincerity and determination in his body.
"I hope so." He father said sadly.
**Meanwhile**
"Welcome ladies and gentlemen to our annual sale!" The host announced. Joslynn had been restraint and kept in a cage. "The only place where you can buy yourself valuable items or persons that aren't available anywhere else!"
"Firstly, we have this lovely lady." Two bulky men pushed her cage onto the stage where bright lights shone into her eyes, temporarily blinding her. "Gentlemen, you can use her for a maid, or even for something personal!" The host winked, and the audience moaned in agreement.
"Twenty thousand!" Someone called.
"I hear twenty thousand, do I hear thirty thousand?" A man raised his hand.
"Forty thousand!" Another yelled.
"Fifty thousand!"
The yells grew louder, someone outbidding the other with a higher price. The audience broke out in argument while the host still shouted prices.
"Eighty-five thousand!" A loud, obnoxious voice yelled. Joslynn looked closer to see a big, fat man with a balding head. His lips curled into a mischievous grin as he looked at her intently.
"Eighty-five thousand!" The host repeated in surprise. It was clearly way too much. "Going once...going twice..."
"Ninety Thousand!" A deep, gruff voice competed. She couldn't see anyone, all she saw was a tall, dark figure in the audience.
"Ninety-five thousand!" The fat man yelled.
"One hundred thousand!" The deep, gruff voice challenged. The man looked as if he had given up.
"One hundred thousand! Going once...twice... SOLD! To Mr. Hunter Santoni."
Joslynn thought that the name sounded familiar, but she didn't have time to think about that. All she thought about was being someone's personal toy or maid. She expected the worse.
THE END
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