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Characters and places belongs to CBS, exept for the things that is not from the show.
Every chapter will be named a song that have something to do with a incident that happens. This chap don't have any songname cause I could not found any good one, and it will not be long because it is only a prolouge.
Prolouge
"See you tomorrow!" one of Grace's class mate shouted to the little girl that was walking through the corridor.
"Yes, we do!" Grace answered merry and continued her walk out of the school.
She was very happy and excited today. Today was she going to be with her dad. They have not met for two weeks due to Danny's work as a special cop. Grace was not mad at him, all she was were proud. It was safe for her to know that her father always got her back no matter what. It would not have matter if he was a special cop or something else, she knew he loved her over all and would do anything to be with her.
Grace sat down at a bench outside the school waiting for the car to turn up. With twinkling eyes she was staring down the road. Suddenly a car turned up and she jumped of the bench, to only sit back down when she realized that it was not her dad's car.
The car was a red Volvo XC60, even if Grace did not know that. It stopped a few meters away from her. Out of it came three people all dressed in black, even there faces were covered. One of the mysterious men walked straight up to Grace and grabbed her before the little girl could escape. Scared did Grace scream, but then the kidnapper pushed a tissue in her mouth and hissed in her ear:
"Just do as I say!"
Grace tried to scream agian, but the tissue nearly smothered her. She struggled her hardest as the kidnapper draged her towards the car.
"Listen to me, Grace" the voice said a bit louder in her ear "Trust me, and you will be free!"
Grace did not know what to believe. Her dad had told her a thousand times that she should not trust unfamiliar persons and after Grace got kidnapped by a man in uniform she was not to quick to trust anyone, but that was something about this kidnapper that calmed her.
They were soon by the car and one of the other men was holding the back door up. He pushed Grace and the kidnapper into the car and slammed the door hard.
Grace had stopped to struggle and began to cry. The engine started and soon they were going. The last thing Grace saw before the kidnapper beside her pressed her against the seat was a silver Chervolet Camaro RS -11 slowing down to park.