Chapter 8

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JAMIES POV

"Can they take me home, to my mommy and daddy?"

I just at there in shock. how did he get here?

Ok oook Jamie this is all a dream and any second you will wake up and it will all be over.

"Jamie, Jamie, Jamie."

He kept saying my name, its was a little weird.

While he was saying it I felt a little sleepy. So I decided to try and fall asleep.

I kept hearing my name until I felt like I jolted awake.

"JAMIE, sweetie wake up."

"Mom? Where am I."

I looked around until I had a reelection of where I was. I was still in the gas station.

"Honey, you've been here at the gas station for 3 hours, the police man says that you past out from dehydration."

"Where...where...where is the little boy?."

"Jamie there was no little boy, you were probably just hallucinating."

"Mommy take me home, he's...he's gonna come for me."

I said whispering. I felt like I was paralyzed.

I just wanted to get away, I couldn't wait for this move.

"Sweetie don't worry the police got him and Ricky in jail."

I slowly nodded my head. I felt a quick relief in my body. I was still terrified of them.

"We have to go sooner. I can't stay here knowing that they might get out."

"Jamie we aren't even done packing, as soon as we are finished we will leave. I promise."

I nodded my head.

My mom and I were taken home in the back of a police car.

When we arrived home I went upstairs and started to pack again.

Everything was the same from when Noah came and captured me.

"Mom?"

"Ya sweetie."

"I...I think I'm just going to go to bed now."

"Ok honey, I'll wake you up tomorrow and we can finish packing during the day. Your not going to school tomorrow."

"Ok thanks mom, I love you."

"Love you to sweetie. have a good night sleep."

I put on my pj's and climbed into bed.

I shut off my lamp and just stared at the ceiling.

I was still scared but a little bit relieved that Noah and Ricky were caught.

I was thinking of how lucky I am to be alive, I guess I took life for granted.

I slowly started to fall asleep hoping my mind would forget about all of this.

I just couldn't wait for this move.

A new start and I can start it however I want.

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