Chapter Four
Mildly twisted? Oh, just you wait and see…
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Frank still couldn't communicate with everyone. Every time he tried to sign something, his fingers wouldn't move. He tried to write with a marker, but soon found he couldn't. He hated the safe house; his parents weren't there, and the only person who was there was Sam Radley. He had quickly grown to hate Sam; every time he tried to communicate, Sam grew agitated. He was wondering if he was going crazy or if Sam was really involved.
"How are you feeling, Frank?" Sam asked with a smile. "Do you want some water?"
Frank shook his head "no", but Sam didn't seem to understand the communication and gave him the water anyway. Frank tried to refuse to drink it, but Sam gave it to him anyway, then picked up the phone.
"He's refusing to drink water, Fenton… I don't know how much longer we can keep him here. He really needs to be in the hospital… No, I gave him the water…"
Frank didn't understand. Why would Sam care about that? He had an IV. He'd be okay. Sam was seriously starting to scare him. What scared him any more was that he had no communication with anyone. If Joe was here, he'd be able to communicate with Frank. But Joe wasn't there. And Frank was terrified.
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Joe was exhausted. They had made him record the video, and that had taken forever. "Boss", AKA Chief Collig, had practically killed him when he'd slipped up and said Collig's name instead of the Boss. Collig had yelled at him for a long time, then left him alone. Joe hadn't known what they'd done with the video.
They were finally letting him sleep, but he couldn't. He didn't know why. He thought it was perhaps because he was running on full adrenaline. He was sure if Frank was here, he'd tell him what to do. Not that he wanted Frank to be here. He wanted Frank to be out of here.
But with Jake and Collig involved, there was little chance this would come out okay. Also, he had no idea who the "mysterious source close to the investigation" was. He didn't know, but he had a guess, and he had the sinking feeling he wasn't going to like his guess.
"Let's go," Collig yelled angrily. "We're going, right now." He grabbed Joe by the wrist and physically pulled him from the bed. Joe was too tired to resist, so he sort of limped next to Chief Collig.
He didn't understand why Chief Collig was angry, or why they suddenly had to leave, but he was too exhausted to put up a fight. He suspected that was what their plan was, to make him to tired to put up a fight, but he didn't know, and at this point, he really didn't care. He wanted Frank, but he also wanted sleep.
"Let's go," Collig yelled at him, "faster!" He shoved Joe into the SUV, then slammed the door.
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"The plan is in motion," Sam Radley replied to Chief Collig. "We're set. I have moved Frank from Safe House XYZ and placed him back in the hospital. I will give you the location of the hospital as soon as we are ready to abduct him again. I cannot give you it at this exact moment."
"Good. The plans are in motion. I have moved Joe from our Safe House, Safe House 16-16. I've put him in Safe House 994."
"Let us begin the plans for war," Sam Radley said. "They dare not not give us what we want."