Previously in Disconnected:
"Do you think my phone would be fully charged?" I ask again.
"Stop asking and go fucking check!" Shonny gasps. I pull a face at her before running to the room and checking. Yes! fully charged. I pull the charger out, and wlak back to the couch. I sit down and unlock my phone. Shonny starts talking to me, but I don't listen. I can't hear her.
No.
No, this can't have happened.
No.
"No!" I gasp almost dropping my phone. "Fucking hell" I swear throwing my phone across the room.
"Michael!" Shonny and Ashton yell.
"Fuck off!" I glare at them. Ashton gets up and walks over to me.
"What happened?" I see Shonny get up and go to my phone. She picks it up and I watch her slide her finger across the sceen, proving it isn't broken. I hear her gasp and Ashton look over.
"She's gone!" Shonny cries dropping the phone. Ashton looks between me and Shonny.
"Who is gone?" Ashton slowly asks.
"Georgia"
- 3 hours later -
"How does it feel Michael? That your soon to be wife texted you for help but you were too drunk to even realise?" The officer asks me. I look away ashamed.
"Well?"
"I think that's enough for-" Luke steps forward.
"Let me ask these questions so he can go" the officer turns to Luke. I hear him sigh as he takes a seat beside me placing a hand on my shoulder.
"Mr Clifford, if you had notified or even told someone else earlier we wouldn't be sitting here wondering why you are underage and drinking alcohol instead of looking after your fiancé who is pregnant" the officer speaks. "She is in a lot of danger being pregnant. Whoever has here could do some real danger to her as well as your baby. No sir, can you please just answer these questions?"
I look down, blinking away tears before getting up slowly and leaving the room.
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Chapter 1
"Mr Clifford-"
"Call me Michael, please" I ask. The man nods in front of me.
"There has been no more information on Miss Styles-"
"Then why did you call me?"
"Because Mr- Michael" the officer corrects himself. "Because we might have a feeling as to where she is"
My head snaps up at those words. They know where she is? I feel a hand on my shoulder and I turn my head around to see who it is. It's Ashton. "Don't get your hopes up mate" he softly says. I shrug his hand away before standing up and getting closer to the officer.
"We are certain that the man who is actually holding her is his best friend Robert Anderson. Have you heard or met this man?" The officer asks me. I shake my head no. Who the fuck is Robert?
"Okay. That doesn't help" he says to his co-worker who nods. "Now, we have a team currently working on finding this Mr Anderson. They are searching all the Robert Anderson's and once we get them all we will go to his house"
"With me" I say as he pauses.
"Sir, this is a dangerous case. We can't have an innocent man getting hurt while we try and get his girlfriend back"
