15. Split up and search for clues

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Clara's POV
I'm currently knocking on Tristans door, I got here as soon as I could I need to find ebony like now. Swear to god when this door opens Brad won't know what hit him!
'Oh so gla-'
'Where is he' I said as I stormed through the door not even acknowledging James existence. 'Oi you' I shouted at a quivering reck on the floor.
'hey,' James said in a stern voice holding me back. 'Arguing won't resolve anything, anyway brads about to say something, and to do that he needs his head attached to his body.' I just stood there like an ignorant little toddler that's was told they wasn't allowed any more sweats.
'Any way as I was saying' Brad suddenly shot a dirty look at me 'I think I need to tell you somthing....'
Urggghhhh just spit it out I thought to myself.
'they said if I didn't do it or told anyone then they would hurt / kil-'
'WHAT' me and James both said in synchronisation. 'We need to find her now'
'But she could be anywhere
'Right lets split up and search for clues!' Connor said in his Davey Jones voice. I sniggered but was interrupted by and affended James. (No one likes one of thoseeeee...)
'This is not a game' James said trying not to shout.
'Brad were did you meet jade?'
'Outside the b&b'
'Oh my friend told me the west were going on holiday, that could be there accommodation' I butted in.
'Well it's all we got' James said shrugging and indicating to go and search.
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'What can't you tell us if there's a Jade or Taylor west staying here'
'I'm sorry sir, I can not share information like that without seeing'
'Urggghhhh prick' I heard Brad mutter under his breath.
'I'm sorry sir but if you not her to sign in or book then I'm going to have t ask you to leave'
I saw a tiny spark,e in James eye, he looked like he was about to cry.
'My it my sist-'
'Oh your Relatives! You should of said'
'Well no acta-'
'Shut up connor' I mumbled as I stated in his foot.
'There in room 457'
'Omg thanks' James gasped he nealy looked like her was going to run up and kiss the poor women he was so happy!
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'Right 457 is on the 3rd floor'
'Lift?'
'Lift.'
As we got to the lift I just froze, just from the sight of it, it brought all the memories back, and ever since I've never been in a lift.
'Wait guys' I mutterd. 'I'm going to take the stairs'
'Wait why, Clara we're so close don't slow us down now.'
'It's fine I won't you just go one, I'll find my way up the 8 flights of stairs'
James POV
'451, 453, 455, here it is 457! Here goes nothing'
'Wait James what's that noise everyone shhhhhh' Tristan questioned.
Everyone put their ear to the door and all heard something we did definitely not want to hear......
'NO PLEASE DONT STOP IN SORRY, I COME WITH YOU ILL DO ANYTHING FOR YOU JUST DONT DO THAT'
'anything.......?' *smirking laugh* ................
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Woooo another update, sorry I was meant to update wednesday but I've been so busy, hope you enjoy this boring filler, promise the next one will be more exiting!
Xxxx

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