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A/N: Hey I'm so happy that you guy s like this1 This chapter might be a little shorter than the others because I had to write it at school because I'm going to the movies tonight.
Amanda woke up earlier than she expected the next morning, with a sense that there would be something very wrong going on, that she and Corbett were in trouble. Then she saw what had been plaguing her, the cops were about thirty yards away, sitting in their squad car, sipping probably what was left over from last night at McDonalds.
"Jesus tap dancing Christ!" she exclaimed, jumping off of the bed and quickly slamming the curtains closed.
" How the fuck did they…" she was cut off by Corbett waking up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Sensing Amanda's fear, she asked, "What's the matter Aunt Amanda?"
"There are some men outside that would like to take you away from me… and that wouldn't be a good thing because Aunt Amanda is the one that is supposed to take care of you because mom and dad and grandpa John wanted to make sure that we stayed together. So go ahead and get dressed, get Billy and wait for me ok?"
Corbett nodded as she got off the bed, pulling off John's shirt in the process. After dressing quickly and packing their things, Corbett hid behind Amanda as she slowly opened the door and looked out to see where their friends were.
Good, they had just a few minutes to get to the van and get the hell out of there.
Or so they thought. Amanda had just shoved Corbett into the back seat and shut the door when she heard a voice behind her, "There she is."
She whipped around just in time to see the motel guy from the afternoon before point her out to two detectives. On was about 5'8", with brisk walk and a dominant persona, his steel eyes matching the color of his hair. The other was about two inches shorter, with a commanding air, but not as pompous.
"Ms. Kramer? May we…" the detective didn't even have time to flash his badge by the time Amanda got into the driver's seat and started the engine.
"Ms. Kramer!" Amanda tore out of the parking lot and took off, leaving the two at a loss.
"Well Dominic, I think that we found the assistant, and now we can get a positive ID on her, and she probably has the girl with her too."
"Yeah Shelly, but is she alive or not? That madman and that woman are both dangerous killers, who knows, maybe she has plans for keeping the girl alive."
" I dunno, but we're gonna have to keep up with that van."
It was about two hours later when Amanda finally pulled over in the middle of a small town named Somerset, and into their gas station to fill up and to let Corbett go to the bathroom and get something to eat, she's been complain for the last hour.
"Ok, we're here, now go and go to the bathroom, Aunt Amanda had to look at grandpa John's direction's on how to get to his house."
Corbett nodded, and with Amanda standing right outside the door, she used the bathroom while Amanda listened to the rest of John's tape.
"Hello Amanda,
I'm guessing by now you have made it out of the factory, and are now on the road, very good. You will now want to take highway 120 out of the city and to a town called Josiah. There you will take Tuscany road to the toy factory and turn right, you will know how to find your way from there. Trust me. If you don't, just ask the new owner of the factory. Good luck."
Amanda sighed, at least they were in the right direction and the cops didn't follow them. So with Corbett done doing her business, she put the girl back in the van, used the bathroom, bought a map and food, and the pair were on their way.
