Chapter 10 | Found

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*Jack's POV*

"Sit down Mr. Duff." The officer speaks as I walk into the door of the office. "You too Mr. Fowler."

Both Andy and I gingerly setting down onto the chairs. Four days and counting.

"We think we've found them. They haven't moved. But we've finally caught Alex on camera going to and from their hiding spot." The officer explains, showing us some video footage of Alex making his way toward where everyone was.

"What are you going to do?" Andy asks.

I stay silent, having not talked since yesterdays meeting with the officer.

"We are going to form teams. Block off every possible escape and close in on them. Then do everything in our power to make sure Alex doesn't kill Rye."

The whimper that escapes my mouth is louder than planned. But I knew it was a possibility that he could do exactly that. Kill my boyfriend without even a second thought.

"He wont." Andy tries to assure me, holding me tight to his side.

"But he could." I croak out, my voice cracking embarrassingly.

I let the rest of the conversation fade out as I play with my pantleg, letting my head lay against my knees that I pulled up.

"Alright. We don't want any of you boys, including Mr. Robertson and Mr. Wyatt involved either. We're going to put you in a safety zone with some of our crew, separated from any possible insider threats that Alex may have planted."

I whip my head up at this.

"You think he may have done that?" I squeak out.

"After finding more dead bodies right outside our safe zone. Yes."

*Alex's POV*

"Please eat." I beg him, but he's unconscious again.

I snuck out earlier to find him a blanket, his body temperature plummeting. Barely being able to stay awake as his body is becoming more and more weak.

"I think they've figured out where we are. But I can't get you to wake. So moving is going to be difficult." I explain to the younger boy, stroking his cheek.

Silence fills the room. The faint sound of water hitting the side of the boat. The soft rocking motion of the boat. I stand up quietly, making my way out of the room. Slowly slipping down one of the hallways before I freeze. Two men, dressed in all black with pistols in their hands scanning the hallway.

"Shit." I hiss under my breath, turning to go another way.

Freezing not even seconds later, seeing a similar scene in front of me. This was it. They had found us.

"Don't move." Someone calls out in a authoritative manner so I stay still.

Pushed roughly against a wall as one person begins to pat me down. Removing all my weapons from me. Cringing as I feel the handcuffs clicking around my wrists. Being pushed toward the populated area of the boat. Watching as they open the door to the room we had been hiding in. Carefully beginning to move my precious boy from it.

"Take care of him." I call out.

"Shut it Midnight Man." The person behind me spews, roughly pushing me to the ground. "Get up."

I let a small tear slide down my cheek. Grunting from the effort it took to stand up with my hands being cuffed behind my back. There was no more coming back from this. Feeling hundreds of eyes on me as the person behind me pushes me through the crowd. Glares burning holes into my skin. Scanning the crowd quickly before I'm shoved into what looks like solitary confinement in jail.

"Do I really deserve this?" I yell out as the door slams shut.

"You deserve death."

SURPRISE BITCHES. Anywhore FINALLY they found them! Next chapter up next Monday!! Going on vacation from Friday to Sunday so you may get a couple OS's but NO promises! Peace and love, see you on the stupid side x

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