The Missing.

"It has been 12 years. since the last kidnapping in my naiberhood. the reason for it...well fame i mean think about it the kiddnappers will probly get on tv. but whats worse is when thay go to prisson there be better kiddnappers when thay get out. Anyway hay...I hear my door open. OH MY GOD.! oh its just you jazmin (shes my cat) "put her in the truck" thats the last thing i herd and the kiddnappers found my phone thay texted you'r number "you next" my phone rang inside the truck "what yeah we have her to 45 ave. ok gocha" "where thay talking about me"? she she wonderd as she tryd fantickly to untie herself the truck made a turn and some stuff fell one vase broke she reached for the the shatterd glass but she saw something inside the vase it was a date 12-4-1994 it read "thats my birthday but why would thay use my birthday"? she thouht it was about that time the truck stoped the doors opend "get out" one of the men dragged me out of the truck and i landed on the ground with a thud he picked me up and i kneed him in the testicles as hard as i could i ran all the way to a fence i tryd to climb but being tied up it was hard i rememberd i had the piece of glass in my pocked i got it out and cut the ropse "AAAAAHHHH" there was a shot she got down she could hear voices "Jennifer where are you" "it sounded like my dad but why would he be out here"? she wonderd than she saw a flyer for the missing child Elizabeth Hall 'missing on September 22ed. 2005. last seen on North ave.' "it was in my dads hand writeing but what dos my dad have to do with all of this"? she thought "gotcha you little brat now come on she was took to a place with bars on the windows and placed into a cell. "go ahead scream this place is completely sound proof" he rapped on her call with his club just then her dad showed up "im sarry Jennifer but it is you birthday" than i saw the bloody knife and the smile on his face.