Chapter 17:

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P-O-V NICO:
I don't remember how, but I woke up in the back of a van when it squealed to a stop. I heard a shout in a familiar voice.
Percy.
The tires then squealed as the car sped away from the spot leaving Percy in the dust. I'm being kidnapped by the people who hung me, I thought.
Oh gods I am so dead. I have to keep strong and believe that Percy will still try to rescue me. Because even after how he hurt me I still love him. And I know that deep down inside some tiny part of him loves me.
"Percy!" I whispered towards the back door. "Come back for me."
-time skeeeeeeep because I'm lazy-
I sat huddled in a corner trying to hide the light of my phone that I still had as I texted Percy.
"Help! They've got me in the old warehouse on the edge of town! Don't text me back!" I hesitated to tell him that I loved or believed in him.
In minutes I heard sirens converge on the building and I slipped my phone back into my shoe.

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