Chapter 2: The Middle
After about another 30 minutes of driving, Jason pulled up to an old fence which surrounded an old, abandoned warehouse. Quickly Jason got out o the car and walked up to the fence.
He pulled out another set of keys and unlocked the chain that kept the gate closed. After pushing the gate open, he got back into his car and pulled up to the building. he stop the car, popped the trunk, got out, and walked to the back.
The sight before him only gave him more pleasure. Lorelai had managed to break all her nails and cut up all her fingers trying to escape out of the trunk. Her elbows and cheeks were brush burned from the rough carpet. And last, her eyes were blood shot from crying.
She lied there with a horror struck look on her ace, waiting to see what he was going to do next. "Get up bitch!" he shouted as he pointed a gun to her head. She scrambled out of the truck, trying to get him as calm as possible. "Go!" he said nudging her back with the gun, leading her to wards the buildings entrance.
Meanwhile... Luke was trying to get hold of Mr.Gilmore. First, he called the Gilmore house, but he wasn't there. he ended up talking to Emily.
"Mrs. Gilmore, I just need to know the number of his office." Luke said trying to keep his cool.
"Why? What could you possibly need it for. And why call here and not just ask Lorelai?" Emily asked, fishing for answers very condescending.
Thats when Luke snapped. "I can't ask Lorelai because shes been kidnapped by Jason Stiles and I need to find out where his new office is because we think that is where he is going to take her!" he screamed into the phone. "Now, can I please have the number?" he asked much more quietly.
After that he finally got some results. He managed to talk to Richard and get the address. He explained the situation to him and promised to find her. A few minutes after his call with Richard more police officers came and were getting ready to leave for Jason's warehouse.
Of course Luke, being Luke, insisted on coming so he jumped into his truck and lead the way.
A/N: don't worry there is more
