I awake in a locker room on the ground with my hands untied. There's showers going on and off.
"Hello sleepy head" Ethan sits up from the bench.
"Where's my daughter?" I get up.
"Didn't you see what happened to her?" He smirks.
"I know you Ethan, you wouldn't do that." I cup his cheeks and he closes his eyes.
"Valeria" he whispers and puts his head on my forehead. He places his hands over my hands.
"Do you remember? The way you felt about me once? My comfort. The way we made love." He places his hands between my legs and his fingers run up. I open my eyes and nod.
"Please tell me where she's at" I don't want to believe that she's gone, I know she isn't.
He opens his eyes and looks at me.
"She's gone!" He walks away.
"Ethan! Tell me where she's at!" I scream.
"Watch her" he tells the guys before leaving.
"Ethan, I'll do whatever it takes to see my daughter one last time. Just let her go with her father. I'll come back to you, please let me see that she's okay." I cry but he shakes his head already exiting the room.
They nod and smirk at me with guns in their hand. I sit down on the ground and think about Sara. She can't be gone. I didn't even get to say goodbye to her.
"Sara, Sara, Sara" I repeat whispering to myself.
GRAYSON POV
I wake up next to a pool. I can tell we're at the indoor LA pool. I look around but no one is here but me. I keep looking around and then I see my phone. It's on a bench. I get up feeling sore and make my way over to the bench to grab my phone. I unlock it and quickly dial 911.
"Come on come on!" I say in a hurry.
They pick up.
"Hello! Please help me and girlfriend. They killed my daughter. We're at the LA indoor swimming pool, help!" I cry.
All of a sudden I'm hit on my back and the phone falls.
"You idiot! Do you have any idea what you've done?" Ethan grabs the phone.
As he's putting it on the bench I get up and punch him. He falls to the ground.
"Where's Valeria?" I get on his punching him.
"I'm not telling you." He struggles to speak because I'm punching him continuously.
"You sick piece of shit!" I keep going but then he punches me and gets on me.
A gun falls out of his pocket. We both look at it and then at each other. I see worry all over his face before we both struggle to get it.
We reach over for it but it slides as our finger tips push it farther away.
Suddenly we hear screams coming from a room.
"Who was that? Valeria?" I yell but keep my arm around Ethan as he keeps an arm around me.
"Don't worry she's with my boys" he continues struggling for the gun.
I hear her scream again.
"They're hurting her!" I yell and then Ethan manages to get the gun.
He lets go of me and I stand up.
"Stop! I won't shoot but don't move." He points the gun at me.
