Chapter 4!

Logan, Carlos, and Kendall jumped out of the car, pulling their hoods up as the rain powered down on their heads. It was really coming down. Two seconds after they got out of the vehicle, they were soaked.

They went to the bench where the girls were supposed to be, but they weren't there. The guys looked all around, they were no where to be seen.

"Dude, where are they?" Carlos questioned, slightly agitated.

"I don't know!" Logan exclaimed, still searching places they could be near the theater.

"They have to be somewhere, its not like they disappeared into thin air. Come on, lets be rational about this," Kendall, the leader, tried to calm his friends down. But inside, he was terrified. What happened to them? Did they die? Were they kidnapped? He didn't know and he was scared.

Logan POV

Ohhhhh no. This can not be happening. The girls were gone. We can't find them anywhere, and I mean anywhere. We went inside the theater looking for them, but the ticket booth guy said they left a half hour ago. Where the hell did they go?

We walked out to the bench again, feeling like we would never find them. Would we have to file a missing persons report? Oh god. There'd be signs up all over the city looking for them. I can't stand this. I'm going to pass out soon if we don't find them.

Suddenly, after 20 minutes of searching, we heard a cry. A cry for help, coming from the alley slightly behind the bench. All three of us looked at each other, our eyes wide. Is that one of the girls?

"What was that?" Kendall asked. He looked around. Carlos and I shrugged.

We heard the sound again, but this time louder. We followed the noise, and it was hard. It was raining so hard that we could barely hear it. We finally came to where the voice was coming from.

There, lying on the ground, was Jo. She was naked, and she looked like she was freezing. Her lips were almost purple, and she looked like she was raped, and beaten. Oh no. This can not be happening. This meant unless Camille and Stephanie got away, they were raped and beaten too. This is horrible, I thought.

I looked over at Kendall, who looked as if he was going to burst into tears at any second. Suddenly, he just broke down on the ground next to his girlfriend, and cried. Carlos and I were standing behind him, ready to break down ourselves.

Kendall picked up Jo and hugged her. The crying stopped a bit.

"Jo?" he said, looking at her face. "Please answer me, please. Oh god, tell me this isn't happening."

Kendall looked back at us, tears staining his cheeks.

"Go find the others, they might be hurt too," he said lightly, his voice was scratchy from crying. I started to walk away to look for the girls and Carlos followed.

The mud squished below our shoes, it seamed to make it even more horrifying. I looked around frantically until I caught sight of long, light brown hair. Stephanie.

I walked around to get a better view, to see if it really was Stephanie. Indeed, it was. I called Carlos over, and he was almost identical with Kendall before. Stephanie wasn't as bad as Jo was, about half as bad. She still looked slaughtered. Bruises all over.

I left him alone with Stephanie, trying to look for Camille. I really didn't want to see what Camille looked like. I didn't want to see how someone left her, right after beating and raping her. Just like she was leftovers. Just like nothing had ever happened. I couldn't stand it.

I knew when I saw her like that, lying there in the rain, cold, naked, beaten, and wet, I would cry.

I heard a cough. A small cough. I barely heard it, but I was lucky I did. I turned towards the noise, took a breath. I took three huge steps, before I saw her. My first thought:

Oh my god.

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