Chapter 27

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Claire's P.O.V.
After what felt like a day I get dragged from the car into a building, bloodying my heels and staining my voice from my never ending, blood curtailing screams. I am then thrown to the ground and I curl up in a ball trying my best to keep the sobs from taking over my body. Then I break, I cry and scream and cry some more I'm trying to comfort myself by hugging my knees to my chest but it's not working. I am then pick and and a chair was placed underneath me and arms are tied behind me and my feet and being bound to the legs of the chair. I try and stop crying but hot tears continue to fall down my cheeks, I hear a click which sounded like the sound coming from a camera and I realize that my photo is being tacken. the kidnapper that leaves the room and shuts the door. Being left alone in the room give me a chance to try and find a way to escape suddenly a draft of cold air fills the room chattering my teeth then I realize I don't have my hoodie...That have my phone it the pocket!I wiggle my feet then I realize I have enough space to get my feet out, I slip one foot out but put it back instantly I'll remember that for later it's to dangerous something like that now.
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Taylor's P.O.V.

It's been over 24 hours and the police finally stepped in, they've been in and out of the house all day. I'm sitting on the couch when my phone rings I launch at it thinking it was the police with info on Claire but I was a text from a blocked number "Bring 100,000 to Willow park tomorrow night at 8 go to the green house behind the playground. Come alone or the little one dies.

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