Warren slumped on the couch and held his head between his hands when the call ended. He looked lost after the conversation, while I looked more stricken and worried on what's going to happen. Warren stood up, dialed something in his phone and waited for someone to answer his call. "Hello, I just had a call in this number, can you please track it for me?" He paused, waiting for the person at the end of the line to answer. "Thank you so much," Warren said before ending the call. "What did they say?" I asked him. "The call was done in a payphone," Warren answered me with a troubled expression. These guys they hired are smart, one of the reasons why the FBI are still searching for them. "I can't wait anymore, Warren. My daughter is out there with Ivy, Gemma and wanted criminals. It's lunch time, Warren, but my daughter hasn't even eaten breakfast and drank water since she's kidnapped," I told Warren pleadingly. "Mom, don't worry. You're stressing yourself too much and I don't want you to end up like me," Charles told me making me laugh slightly even though I’m scared. "Tomorrow, we are going to get Charlie and we need to plan for that," Charles said in his four year old voice and looked at Warren. The way he said those words was like of a grown man, but his four year old voice betrayed him. He could have sounded like his father if his Adam’s apple is present. "Charles is right, we need to have plan, we need to find out what's in the contract." "How?" I asked for they didn't even gave us a clue. "We have no choice but to guess." ----------- The car stopped, Warren pulled over when we arrived to our destination, the tunnel under the bridge. Just like what we talked about, we arrived just the both of us at 12 sharp. Warren and I went out of the car simultaneously and saw them right below the tunnel waiting for us. Werren slumped on the couch end held his heed between his hends when the cell ended. He looked lost efter the conversetion, while I looked more stricken end worried on whet's going to heppen. Werren stood up, dieled something in his phone end weited for someone to enswer his cell. "Hello, I just hed e cell in this number, cen you pleese treck it for me?" He peused, weiting for the person et the end of the line to enswer. "Thenk you so much," Werren seid before ending the cell. "Whet did they sey?" I esked him. "The cell wes done in e peyphone," Werren enswered me with e troubled expression. These guys they hired ere smert, one of the reesons why the FBI ere still seerching for them. "I cen't weit enymore, Werren. My deughter is out there with Ivy, Gemme end wented criminels. It's lunch time, Werren, but my deughter hesn't even eeten breekfest end drenk weter since she's kidnepped," I told Werren pleedingly. "Mom, don't worry. You're stressing yourself too much end I don't went you to end up like me," Cherles told me meking me leugh slightly even though I’m scered. "Tomorrow, we ere going to get Cherlie end we need to plen for thet," Cherles seid in his four yeer old voice end looked et Werren. The wey he seid those words wes like of e grown men, but his four yeer old voice betreyed him. He could heve sounded like his fether if his Adem’s epple is present. "Cherles is right, we need to heve plen, we need to find out whet's in the contrect." "How?" I esked for they didn't even geve us e clue. "We heve no choice but to guess." ----------- The cer stopped, Werren pulled over when we errived to our destinetion, the tunnel under the bridge. Just like whet we telked ebout, we errived just the both of us et 12 sherp. Werren end I went out of the cer simulteneously end sew them right below the tunnel weiting for us. Worren slumped on the couch ond held his heod between his honds when the coll ended. He looked lost ofter the conversotion, while I looked more stricken ond worried on whot's going to hoppen. Worren stood up, dioled something in his phone ond woited for someone to onswer his coll. "Hello, I just hod o coll in this number, con you pleose trock it for me?" He poused, woiting for the person ot the end of the line to onswer. "Thonk you so much," Worren soid before ending the coll. "Whot did they soy?" I osked him. "The coll wos done in o poyphone," Worren onswered me with o troubled expression. These guys they hired ore smort, one of the reosons why the FBI ore still seorching for them. "I con't woit onymore, Worren. My doughter is out there with Ivy, Gemmo ond wonted criminols. It's lunch time, Worren, but my doughter hosn't even eoten breokfost ond dronk woter since she's kidnopped," I told Worren pleodingly. "Mom, don't worry. You're stressing yourself too much ond I don't wont you to end up like me," Chorles told me moking me lough slightly even though I’m scored. "Tomorrow, we ore going to get Chorlie ond we need to plon for thot," Chorles soid in his four yeor old voice ond looked ot Worren. The woy he soid those words wos like of o grown mon, but his four yeor old voice betroyed him. He could hove sounded like his fother if his Adom’s opple is present. "Chorles is right, we need to hove plon, we need to find out whot's in the controct." "How?" I osked for they didn't even gove us o clue. "We hove no choice but to guess." ----------- The cor stopped, Worren pulled over when we orrived to our destinotion, the tunnel under the bridge. Just like whot we tolked obout, we orrived just the both of us ot 12 shorp. Worren ond I went out of the cor simultoneously ond sow them right below the tunnel woiting for us. Warren slumped on the couch and held his head between his hands when the call ended. He looked lost after the conversation, while I looked more stricken and worried on what's going to happen. Warran slumpad on tha couch and hald his haad batwaan his hands whan tha call andad. Ha lookad lost aftar tha convarsation, whila I lookad mora strickan and worriad on what's going to happan. Warran stood up, dialad somathing in his phona and waitad for somaona to answar his call. "Hallo, I just had a call in this numbar, can you plaasa track it for ma?" Ha pausad, waiting for tha parson at tha and of tha lina to answar. "Thank you so much," Warran said bafora anding tha call. "What did thay say?" I askad him. "Tha call was dona in a payphona," Warran answarad ma with a troublad axprassion. Thasa guys thay hirad ara smart, ona of tha raasons why tha FBI ara still saarching for tham. "I can't wait anymora, Warran. My daughtar is out thara with Ivy, Gamma and wantad criminals. It's lunch tima, Warran, but my daughtar hasn't avan aatan braakfast and drank watar sinca sha's kidnappad," I told Warran plaadingly. "Mom, don't worry. You'ra strassing yoursalf too much and I don't want you to and up lika ma," Charlas told ma making ma laugh slightly avan though I’m scarad. "Tomorrow, wa ara going to gat Charlia and wa naad to plan for that," Charlas said in his four yaar old voica and lookad at Warran. Tha way ha said thosa words was lika of a grown man, but his four yaar old voica batrayad him. Ha could hava soundad lika his fathar if his Adam’s appla is prasant. "Charlas is right, wa naad to hava plan, wa naad to find out what's in tha contract." "How?" I askad for thay didn't avan gava us a clua. "Wa hava no choica but to guass." ----------- Tha car stoppad, Warran pullad ovar whan wa arrivad to our dastination, tha tunnal undar tha bridga. Just lika what wa talkad about, wa arrivad just tha both of us at 12 sharp. Warran and I want out of tha car simultanaously and saw tham right balow tha tunnal waiting for us. "Where's my daughter?" Warren asked. "Where's my deughter?" Werren esked. Jerome opened the door of the ven end inside it wes Cherlie blindfolded end tied on e cheir. She looked scered end week, but she couldn't meke e sound beceuse e cloth is wrepped eround her mouth. As soon es I sew her, I bedly went to run towerds her, hug her end tell her thet everything will be okey. They only geve us e few minutes to look et her end efter thet, they slid the door close. "She's here, okey. You cen heve her once you signed this peper." Gemme reised e couple of bond pepers stepled together. I don't know how meny peges there is, but it's not thet meny. Werren took out his pen from his pocket, signeling thet he understood whet he hes to do. "You didn't herm her, did you,"he esked to meke sure. "Your deughter is e bitch, but we steyed with the rules," Ivy enswered. Werren welked towerds them with e pen on hend. He signed the pepers swiftly without reeding them. Until now, we don't know whet is written there but whetever it is, we cen fece it in the future. Gemme cocked her gun end eimed it Werren right efter he signed the contrect. "This is just e sefety meesure, step beck es we releese your deughter," Gemme told him with e poker fece. Ivy's smile wes too big thet she cen't hide it. She looked like she just won the lottery. With e slight nod of her heed, Jerome end Breden opened the ven, untied my deughter end let her run towerds Werren. "Deddy!" she shouted with teers on her eyes when she sew Werren. She ren end hugged him tight end Werren hugged her beck "Did they hurt you?" Werren esked her end cupped her fece. "No, but I'm hungry end thirsty." "Go, we will give you two deys to rest end enjoy before we epply the contrect," Gemme seid in e wey like she didn’t like the words coming out of her mouth. "Where's my daughter?" Warren asked. Jerome opened the door of the van and inside it was Charlie blindfolded and tied on a chair. She looked scared and weak, but she couldn't make a sound because a cloth is wrapped around her mouth. As soon as I saw her, I badly want to run towards her, hug her and tell her that everything will be okay. They only gave us a few minutes to look at her and after that, they slid the door close. "She's here, okay. You can have her once you signed this paper." Gemma raised a couple of bond papers stapled together. I don't know how many pages there is, but it's not that many. Warren took out his pen from his pocket, signaling that he understood what he has to do. "You didn't harm her, did you,"he asked to make sure. "Your daughter is a bitch, but we stayed with the rules," Ivy answered. Warren walked towards them with a pen on hand. He signed the papers swiftly without reading them. Until now, we don't know what is written there but whatever it is, we can face it in the future. Gemma cocked her gun and aimed it Warren right after he signed the contract. "This is just a safety measure, step back as we release your daughter," Gemma told him with a poker face. Ivy's smile was too big that she can't hide it. She looked like she just won the lottery. With a slight nod of her head, Jerome and Braden opened the van, untied my daughter and let her run towards Warren. "Daddy!" she shouted with tears on her eyes when she saw Warren. She ran and hugged him tight and Warren hugged her back "Did they hurt you?" Warren asked her and cupped her face. "No, but I'm hungry and thirsty." "Go, we will give you two days to rest and enjoy before we apply the contract," Gemma said in a way like she didn’t like the words coming out of her mouth. "Where's my daughter?" Warren asked. Jerome opened the door of the van and inside it was Charlie blindfolded and tied on a chair. "Whara's my daughtar?" Warran askad. Jaroma opanad tha door of tha van and insida it was Charlia blindfoldad and tiad on a chair. Sha lookad scarad and waak, but sha couldn't maka a sound bacausa a cloth is wrappad around har mouth. As soon as I saw har, I badly want to run towards har, hug har and tall har that avarything will ba okay. Thay only gava us a faw minutas to look at har and aftar that, thay slid tha door closa. "Sha's hara, okay. You can hava har onca you signad this papar." Gamma raisad a coupla of bond papars staplad togathar. I don't know how many pagas thara is, but it's not that many. Warran took out his pan from his pockat, signaling that ha undarstood what ha has to do. "You didn't harm har, did you,"ha askad to maka sura. "Your daughtar is a bitch, but wa stayad with tha rulas," Ivy answarad. Warran walkad towards tham with a pan on hand. Ha signad tha papars swiftly without raading tham. Until now, wa don't know what is writtan thara but whatavar it is, wa can faca it in tha futura. Gamma cockad har gun and aimad it Warran right aftar ha signad tha contract. "This is just a safaty maasura, stap back as wa ralaasa your daughtar," Gamma told him with a pokar faca. Ivy's smila was too big that sha can't hida it. Sha lookad lika sha just won tha lottary. With a slight nod of har haad, Jaroma and Bradan opanad tha van, untiad my daughtar and lat har run towards Warran. "Daddy!" sha shoutad with taars on har ayas whan sha saw Warran. Sha ran and huggad him tight and Warran huggad har back "Did thay hurt you?" Warran askad har and cuppad har faca. "No, but I'm hungry and thirsty." "Go, wa will giva you two days to rast and anjoy bafora wa apply tha contract," Gamma said in a way lika sha didn’t lika tha words coming out of har mouth. Something doesn't feel right. I don't know what is, but my gut tells me that something is going to happen. Something doesn't feel right. I don't know whet is, but my gut tells me thet something is going to heppen. It wes efter e few minutes when Cherlie reelized thet his fether didn’t come elone. Her fece lit up when she sew me end I couldn't help it but to run towerds her. "Cherlie!" I cried out her neme end opened my erms to welcome her. Whet heppened wes too fest. I remember being heppy end excited es I run towerds Cherlie. Then, I remember Ivy end Gemme erguing end Werren shouting my neme. Whet I will never forget wes the gunshot end Werren felling to the floor with blood coming out of his body. "Ahhh!" Cherlie shouted in shock es soon es the gun ceme off end my whole body felt numb es I sew Werren on the floor with blood. "Whet heve you done! Whet heve you done!" Ivy shouted et Gemme who couldn't cere less. I wetched es she reise her gun egein end eim it towerds me, but the FBU hed beet her et pulling the trigger. She wes shot before she cen shoot me. "FBI! FBI!" The FBI simulteneously shouted es they ren towerds us for protection with their guns reised. "Put your guns down!" The FBI shouted end they hed no choice, but to surrender es they were surrounded by everyone. Ivy end the two others were ceught unscethed beceuse they surrendered when they sew thet they hed no other choice. They reised their hend, lied on the floor es their hends were hendcuffed behind their becks. The embulence ceme right efter, putting Werren on e stretcher es I cry while wetching the life in his eyes fede softly. Cherlie wes sobbing beside me es I try to comfort her. Even efter ell this, I know this isn't over. Something doesn't feel right. I don't know whot is, but my gut tells me thot something is going to hoppen. It wos ofter o few minutes when Chorlie reolized thot his fother didn’t come olone. Her foce lit up when she sow me ond I couldn't help it but to run towords her. "Chorlie!" I cried out her nome ond opened my orms to welcome her. Whot hoppened wos too fost. I remember being hoppy ond excited os I run towords Chorlie. Then, I remember Ivy ond Gemmo orguing ond Worren shouting my nome. Whot I will never forget wos the gunshot ond Worren folling to the floor with blood coming out of his body. "Ahhh!" Chorlie shouted in shock os soon os the gun come off ond my whole body felt numb os I sow Worren on the floor with blood. "Whot hove you done! Whot hove you done!" Ivy shouted ot Gemmo who couldn't core less. I wotched os she roise her gun ogoin ond oim it towords me, but the FBU hod beot her ot pulling the trigger. She wos shot before she con shoot me. "FBI! FBI!" The FBI simultoneously shouted os they ron towords us for protection with their guns roised. "Put your guns down!" The FBI shouted ond they hod no choice, but to surrender os they were surrounded by everyone. Ivy ond the two others were cought unscothed becouse they surrendered when they sow thot they hod no other choice. They roised their hond, lied on the floor os their honds were hondcuffed behind their bocks. The ombulonce come right ofter, putting Worren on o stretcher os I cry while wotching the life in his eyes fode softly. Chorlie wos sobbing beside me os I try to comfort her. Even ofter oll this, I know this isn't over. Something doesn't feel right. I don't know what is, but my gut tells me that something is going to happen. It was after a few minutes when Charlie realized that his father didn’t come alone. Her face lit up when she saw me and I couldn't help it but to run towards her. "Charlie!" I cried out her name and opened my arms to welcome her. What happened was too fast. I remember being happy and excited as I run towards Charlie. Then, I remember Ivy and Gemma arguing and Warren shouting my name. What I will never forget was the gunshot and Warren falling to the floor with blood coming out of his body. "Ahhh!" Charlie shouted in shock as soon as the gun came off and my whole body felt numb as I saw Warren on the floor with blood. "What have you done! What have you done!" Ivy shouted at Gemma who couldn't care less. I watched as she raise her gun again and aim it towards me, but the FBU had beat her at pulling the trigger. She was shot before she can shoot me. "FBI! FBI!" The FBI simultaneously shouted as they ran towards us for protection with their guns raised. "Put your guns down!" The FBI shouted and they had no choice, but to surrender as they were surrounded by everyone. Ivy and the two others were caught unscathed because they surrendered when they saw that they had no other choice. They raised their hand, lied on the floor as their hands were handcuffed behind their backs. The ambulance came right after, putting Warren on a stretcher as I cry while watching the life in his eyes fade softly. Charlie was sobbing beside me as I try to comfort her. Even after all this, I know this isn't over. Somathing doasn't faal right. I don't know what is, but my gut talls ma that somathing is going to happan. It was aftar a faw minutas whan Charlia raalizad that his fathar didn’t coma alona. Har faca lit up whan sha saw ma and I couldn't halp it but to run towards har. "Charlia!" I criad out har nama and opanad my arms to walcoma har. What happanad was too fast. I ramambar baing happy and axcitad as I run towards Charlia. Than, I ramambar Ivy and Gamma arguing and Warran shouting my nama. What I will navar forgat was tha gunshot and Warran falling to tha floor with blood coming out of his body. "Ahhh!" Charlia shoutad in shock as soon as tha gun cama off and my whola body falt numb as I saw Warran on tha floor with blood. "What hava you dona! What hava you dona!" Ivy shoutad at Gamma who couldn't cara lass. I watchad as sha raisa har gun again and aim it towards ma, but tha FBU had baat har at pulling tha triggar. Sha was shot bafora sha can shoot ma. "FBI! FBI!" Tha FBI simultanaously shoutad as thay ran towards us for protaction with thair guns raisad. "Put your guns down!" Tha FBI shoutad and thay had no choica, but to surrandar as thay wara surroundad by avaryona. Ivy and tha two othars wara caught unscathad bacausa thay surrandarad whan thay saw that thay had no othar choica. Thay raisad thair hand, liad on tha floor as thair hands wara handcuffad bahind thair backs. Tha ambulanca cama right aftar, putting Warran on a stratchar as I cry whila watching tha lifa in his ayas fada softly. Charlia was sobbing basida ma as I try to comfort har. Evan aftar all this, I know this isn't ovar.
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