Chapter 21

 

When Brian opened his eyes it took him a few moments before he realized where he was. He was hoping that it was all a nightmare and that he would wake up in the hospital bed and everything would be okay again. Instead, he woke up in a small musty room. It looked incredibly old and he was tied to a chair. There was a window, but a blanket had been draped over it.

 

“The other four were released,” Brian heard. His eyes widened and he listened intently.

           

“I want all four of them. We don’t have a lot of time. As soon as we’ve got him, we’ll kill them all together. Then we’ll make a run for it. But, we’ve gotta play it safe,” Rob mumbled.

 

“Oh my God,” Brian murmured. They wouldn’t get them. They couldn’t.

 

“They’ve got security guards Rob,” Craig informed. “How are we supposed to get around ‘em.”

 

“I forgot about that…”

 

“Well,” Jack started. “How’s about we just kill that one in there. I mean, at least one of ‘em will be gone.”

 

“Yeah,” Craig agreed.

 

Brian’s heart beat rapidly. He searched around for some way to get out. He was tied to the chair, but there had to be a way. He squirmed uncontrollably, still trying to keep quiet. If he could just get to the window…

 

“No. I’ve got a better idea,” Rob said, a smile forming on his face.

 

“But, we’ve gotta go take care of some things first. Charlie, go check on the kid, then meet us outside. Okay? I got my cell phone…so we’re good to go.”

 

Brian bit his lip in panic, drawing blood. He heard the footsteps approaching his room. Brian quickly shut his eyes. The door opened loudly. Charlie stepped over towards Brian. He appeared to be sleeping soundly.

 

Brian kept quiet until he heard the car doors slam. He waited a few more minutes; just to be sure everyone was gone.

           

He struggled for nearly fifteen minutes. He slowly began to become exhausted. His head pounded. Being just in a car accident, he was in no condition to break out. Brian shut his eyes. This wasn’t going to work. No matter how much he tried, he couldn’t get untied. Feeling ready to scream, Brian felt the rope slowly become loose. He began panting, trying to get the rest of the rope off of his hands. He sighed in relief as the rope fell to the ground. He then knelt down and untied the rope that held his feet. Brian ran to the window. He pulled down the blanket and pulled the window open. It looked like a pretty far jump, but his door had been locked from the outside. There wasn’t time to try and knock it open.

 

“This is gonna hurt,” he mumbled to himself quietly. But it was his only way out.

 

Brian pulled himself up onto the sill and jumped. He hit the ground with a thump. He moaned softly, struggling to sit up. Everything hurt. It hurt too bad to even breathe. He stood up slowly, fighting off the nausea. Brian glanced around at his surroundings. He then took off running through the woods in desperate search for help.

 

It only took a few minutes for Brian to become tired and nauseous. He couldn’t run anymore…he just couldn’t. Feeling ready to cry, Brian lowered himself to the ground. He sat there panting uncontrollably.

           

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Kevin’s cell phone rang, knocking him out of his thoughts. “Hello,” he sighed, expecting it to be his mother.

 

“Hello Kevin,” the voice was eerie and Kevin immediately recognized it with startling clarity.

 

“Wh-what wh-w-here’s Brian,” he stammered.

 

“Oh Kevin, scared,” he sniggered, his tone menacing. “Now, maybe I’ll let ‘im out. Maybe. But…you and your little friends are gonna have to pay up. Got it?”

 

“Pay up? H-how much,” Kevin demanded.

 

“Well…considering the fact that there are five bank accounts. We figure you guys can handle five million in cash.”

 

“Oh my God,” Kevin murmured silently, his mind racing.

 

“Oh…but if that’s too much Mr. Richardson. No problem, we can just kill Brian.”

 

“NO! DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!” Kevin hollered.

 

“Fine. You want Brian back. You’d better not contact the police. I was thinking that you could drop the money off in an alley down in Milton.

 

“Milton? That’s…that’s like an hour away I think…”

 

“Yes, you’re correct. Anyway, the alley’s on Ledger Street. The town’s tiny. You’ll be able to find it quick with a map. I’ll have Brian, you have the money. I’m warning you Richardson, you screw up, Littrell’s dead, and I mean it. No police, I wouldn’t dare contacting them! Got it?”

 

Kevin swallowed hard, fighting back the tears. “Yeah…wh…what time?”

 

“Tonight will be fine. Depending on how long it takes you. We’ll give ya till nine. You show up after, it’ll be too late.”

 

“All right. Please…please don’t hurt him. We’ll be there. With the money, just us, I promise!”

 

“Good.” And he hung up.

 

“Ok,” Rob started. “Perfect, everything’s perfect. Those kids’ll never do anything to hurt one of their precious friends. We’ve got them right where we want them,” Rob sniggered. “We’ve got a few more arrangements to make. We’ve gotta have a clear way outta here. I’m trying to think of who we could call to cover us…”

 

“We’ve got everything we need to get outta here. I don’t like the idea of lettin’ them boys off…but it’s our only option. Let’s go…we got to get back. Check on Littrell.”

 

They arrived back twenty-five minutes later. Rob headed down the hall. The other four sat in the kitchen. He unlocked the door and walked in with a shocked expression on his face.

 

“CHARLIE! YOU IDIOT! WHERE IS HE?”

 

“What,” Charlie mumbled walking down the hall, Chris, Jack, and Craig behind him.

 

“WHERE IS HE,” Rob demanded. His face flushed with anger. “WHERE?”

 

“Honestly man, he was right here when I left! I don’t know where he could possibly be…”

 

Rob grabbed Charlie by the throat and slammed him against the wall. “You will find him. Now who would like to go with Charlie?”

 

The other three stood silently, Rob’s intense glare boring into them. “Fine…I’ll go.” Craig said, his reluctance evident.

           

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Brian trudged through the woods. Fighting to stay conscious. Every bone in his body ached. His head throbbed and his stomach hurt terribly.

 

“Get in the car Charlie,” Craig barked. “We find that kid. I’m gonna kill ‘im. I swear. It ain’t gonna be pretty…”

 

They drove on for nearly an hour. “Let’s stop,” Charlie suggested. “Maybe…maybe he’s further into the woods. I mean why would he walk on the street when he knows we’re out lookin’ for him.”

 

“Good idea. Move it! We have to get him and get back before dark. That’s when the rest of them are coming back.”

 

They stepped out of the car and began their search for Brian.

 

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