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"Police! Open this door!"

"Hold on!" Freddie called. He ran over toward the door.

"Okay, where is the girl?" The male, brunette police officer asked.

"Over there, I have no idea how she got in there. Sam! Its okay, it's the police!" Freddie said. He lead the police officer to the small hole in the floor.

"Hello, Samantha. I'm officer White. I've been working on your case, okay? Now, I'm going to put this tube-thing down there, and it will take your gag off, okay? Don't get upset, its going to help you." Officer White said soothingly. Sam nodded as much as she could.

"Okay, now I need you to tell me how he put you under there so I can get you out, okay?"

"O-okay, there's a trap door under me." Sam said, sounding very raspy and thirsty.

"Alright, Freddie and I are going downstairs to open it, and we'll catch you okay?"

"Okay."

Freddie and Officer White walked down the stairs.

"Do you know this girl personally?" The officer whispered to Freddie.

"Ye-" Freddie was cut off.

"Shh!! Whisper, we don't want to scare her, okay? She'll be really jumpy for a while."

"Oh, okay, yeah, I know her, she's one of my best friends." Freddie whispered. He would never admit it, but it was very true.

"Okay, you probably need to watch out for her for a while, okay? She'll be really worried while she's out in public and scared that someone will pop in her house when she's alone."

"Alright."

"WHAT'S TAKING SO LONG!?" Sam yelled from upstairs.

"JUST A SEC SAM!" Freddie called back up. "Can we hurry? She'll freak out."

"Okay, It's right here. You need to catch her, she's still tied up and can't break her fall." the police officer broke through the ceiling and Sam came crashing down.

"AH!" Sam yelled, and fell on Freddie. They saw their awkward position, and Freddie picked her up, because she couldn't herself.

"Ugh. I need some food." Sam said, her voice still incredibly raspy.

"Okay, Freddie, put her down here, and could you untie her? I need to go call the station and tell them we got her, okay?"

"Sure."

"Okay. Sam, don't do too much, okay? You have malnourishment from not eating or drinking for almost three days."

"Okay."

When the officer left, Freddie was untying Sam and saying, "Sam? Are you okay? I thought I would never see you again!" When he was done, Sam hugged him as tight as she could.

"Freddie, I was- and- he- you- left!" Sam stuttered as she sobbed into his gray tee shirt. Freddie stroked her hair.

"Sam, Sam, it's okay, I'm sorry I left, I know I shouldn't have-"

"No, I'm gl-glad you did, b-but they said you- you got caught and they k-killed you!"

"Sam, It's okay! I'm not dead!"

"I kn-know, but I wa-was so sc-scared!" Sam said, then jumped when she heard the door open.

"Sh, it's okay, just Officer White." Freddie said soothingly.

"Okay, they need both of you to come to the station and tell who the man was."

"Okay." they both said at the same time.

"Sam, can you stand up?" Freddie asked.

"Um, I think so…" Sam said, then tried to stand up, "Yeah, no, I can't."

"Okay," Freddie suddenly had inspiration that Sam would not kill him, given the circumstances. He picked her up bridal style, and carried her to the police car.

"Okay, Samantha, I need to get you something to drink, but you can't have anything to eat yet, you have to take it gradually, okay?"

"Sure." Sam still sounded raspy and felt light headed.

"Okay. Here we go." He handed Sam a bottle of water. She struggled with it for a second, then Freddie snatched it out of his hand. Sam glared, then snatched it back.

Sam was back.

Freddie was now sure that that was a good thing. She was a devil, one of the worst people he had ever met, she is so mad at the world, she directs it at Freddie, she insults him at every chance she got. But she often… he couldn't describe her. She was completely and totally indescribable. She could get kidnapped, and when Freddie was completely freaking out, she could make a good plan, carry it out, and call Freddie a dork all at the same time.

Sam looked at Freddie and leaned against him with her eyes closed. She didn't say anything, her throat still hurt, but Freddie understood. He put his arm around her, and stroked her hair.

"Shh, Sam, it's okay, your safe now. We're both safe."

Okay, I'm pretty sure that I'm done. If you want me to do one last chapter, it won't be as good as this one, just like an epilogue. So REVIEW this may be your last chance!! (: