Chapter 1
Silver hair Men
It had been two weeks since Cloud and Tifa's daughter had been taken from right under their noses at the Midgar horse trials on the first day and when they weren't haven to play their parts in the trails they were looking for her, placing posters up in almost every stall, every shop really every free space available was filled with a poster saying had you seen this girl.
They had been to the police, held press conferences but were getting nowhere in finding their daughter, there horses were being neglected by themselves but at least the grooms could at least give them the basics until their owners could return.
Nymph had been knocked out when she had been snatched by the person who had grabbed her but now she was awake and found herself strapped to a cold metal table and a drip attached to her arm.
"Mummy Daddy" she called again hoping they would answer and come to her rescue but as always she was met with silence no one was coming to help her no one was there to save her she was alone.
"So what do the test results say?" a cold voice asked
"Positive the girl's a match" another cold voice replied and Nymph cocked her head to the side to try and hear better and get a glimpse of the owner's voices.
"Well he will be pleased any news on the parents?" the first voice asked
"Um they are still looking but getting nowhere" the second man smirked
"So stage 2 then?"
"Yes produced to stage 2" and then she could hear footsteps coming closer to her so she turned her head back around and stayed as still as she could.
The man's face came into view then, he had long silver hair and was dressed in a black leather jump suit type thing that had a white lab coat over it. The man leaned over Nymph and she went motionless.
"Don't worry we won't hurt you my dear if you behave that is" the silver hair man purred as he fiddled with the monitors and dials that were hooked up to Nymph and within a few minutes the drip and the monitors were unattached from the her. The silver haired man went to lift Nymph into his arms but she coward away from him.
"Then you walk" He declared starting to move away
"YAZOO!" that same old cold voice shouted at the silver haired man
"Sorry Loz" he said shaking his head "I know I know" he added raising his hands.
Nymph keeping her eyes dashing between the one called Yazoo and the way ahead until she was lead into another cold room that held a camera and a green plush chair.
"Sit there" Yazoo commanded pointing to the chair, slowly she made her way to the chair and climbed into the seat. She kept her eyes trained on the silver haired man that was messing around with the camera.
Cloud with Tifa by his side were down at the police station demanding for them to heighten their search for his daughter when suddenly an officer by the name of Elena approached the desk.
"I'm leading this case and we would like to show you this, we have just received this video message" Elena explained, Tifa looked at Cloud with sad eyes as they followed Elena into a private office.
A television and a desk was all that the room held and as the door shut Elena pressed play on the remote control and the screen came to life. Tifa's eyes flooded with tears seeing her daughter on the screen but Nymph did not cry or plead with the camera she did the best at staying strong and defiance by staying silent. Then after a few seconds of her on screen a man with silver hair stepped into the pool of light just behind Nymph and placed his black leather clad hand on her shoulder, Nymph flinched at his touch and then he began to speak.
"Well hello their Mr and Mrs Strife I hope you are well" the man began and paused almost like he was waiting for the couple to respond before he continued on "So I bet your wondering as to why we have taken your daughter well that is for you to come and find out for yourself but for now we have at least one match to bring back our leader so until you find us goodbye" The silver haired man finished with an eerie smile on his lips and the feed cut out leaving the screen black once more.
The glow in Cloud's eyes were one of anger he could swear there was something familiar about the silver haired man it was something in his eyes that held the familiarity but he couldn't place it. And then there was the question how do we find them if this is all we have to on? They needed something else to go on if there were going to get Nymph back.
The police had began trying to trace where the video was sent from via email but the IP address had indeed been erased whatever these guys were doing they were covering their tracks well not leaving any sort of trace to find them by.