"I have been sent by a man called Tutenkov to get your daughter. I would not try to contact her, Mr Tutenkov is not very negotiable." She heard these words even when the phone was turned off. What did he mean? She felt dizzy, as if all the oxygen in the room has gone. Hearing the thud from downstairs Sarah ran down. Seeing her mother on the floor she rushed upstairs again and got a pillow. Placing the pillow under her head she went to the sink to got a drink of water for her mum. When Lieanna regained consciousness Sarah wasn't there. In her place was shattered glass and a pool of water. Lieanna heard water running she looked up to the sink. In the sink was an already filled bucket being filled.

Sue opened her eyes struggling to see She was surrounded by circular, bright flashing lights.

"Wakey wakey." a mysterious voice trying to arouse Sue. She went to rub her eyes but found that she couldn't. She looked down to see dark bands around her wrists. She pulled and twisted her wrists to try and get free.

"Don't do that you'll hurt yourself and I need you unharmed." Saying that Sue stopped struggling then went back to sleep.

"Sarah! Where are you Sarah!" Screamed Lieanna at the top of her voice. She rang into the living room and frantically dialled everyone she knew. She asked everyone: have you seen Sarah is she with you? But they all replied no. She was so worried that she knelt on the kitchen floor where Sarah had been and cried. 5 of her friends came over to try and comfort her but to no avail.

Sue woke up, blinking violently. She looked around getting used to the bright flashing lights. In the corner a brown, varnished rocking chair was rocking with no-one in. She looked all around trying to see whether there was any body watching her. She struggled fiercely with the tight, leather straps. She eventually got one hand off and tried to reach a glistening knife on the floor. She hacked at the straps with all her might. When she was totally free she looked for a way out. 'click' the basement door opened. She looked for a place to hide (which was impossible in an empty room). She fell into the chair with disappointment then, before she knew it she was out cold in the chair.

James was working on a question in a practise paper when there was a knock on the door.

"Note for James Barker." Said the helper.

"Thank you. James come get your note." ordered Mr Houghton. James quickly got out of his seat and rushed to the teacher's desk. The fellow pupils in his class watched and waited to see what the note said. He ran to his seat and picked up his pen. He went to his bag and got his coat together. He frantically ran out of the classroom.