Jannat

To where it all began

Closing my eyes I tried to stay calm as the time tick by I had this eerie feeling that we are too late. Will she be able to overcome if anything happened to her or will she be haunted for the rest of her life. Everyone was worried MJ had developed a strong bond with us sisters since she found us and Omar looked and treated her like a brother. He was as protective of her as I was. I could see how disturbed everyone looked. It has been six hours and no leads the sun has gone down enveloping us with darkness. The whole living room area was busy with the detectives trying to figure out everything.

"Ms Jannat" I looked at the leading detective calling out my name. I looked up to him and nod my head signaling to continue. " I would like to ask how did you find the criminals in the files only with the drawings. Did you know their names?". "No, the first man I found him by coincidence in the park I followed him many times and he met with another man on my list. I didn't connect it first but after the first arrest I followed the second person and they both went to the same bar and after doing some snooping around I found that they had an underground human trafficking business which many of the people on the list was working along with and after going through the company web history with the help of a friend who was a hacker we found child pornography, human selling site and their customer history all of them where their" I told the detective.

After telling the detectives everything they send police officers to the bar. We were waiting for a response from the squad that went in. Around midnight their was a ping on my phone I looked at the message it was picture of a very naked Mannat my heart stopped and tears fell uncontrollably from my face I heard a gasp from behind me it was MJ gaining the attention of the detectives they came near me and I gave the phone covering my face with my hand and sobbing and Omar hugged me and I could feel his tears too. We are too late. They assaulted her nothing would be the same. She would be scared for life like I was only because of our mother. How could she do this. Then realization kicked in and I push Omar and stand up snatching the phone from the detective to their shock. I looked again into the photo with all my concentration as my hands shake vigorously. " that's my old room ..... that's my old room" I shout out.

We were sitting in the back of our car following the police car. They took her back to our family home. The place where everything began HELL. The house was not too far only 30 from the mansion. We parked few feet's away from the entrance of the house. Omar went with the police because she would need someone that she knew. They didn't let me leave the car because It might be in dangerous and a heavy pregnant woman will only get in their ways.