So I decided to make another chapter tonight so tomorrows chapter will deal with the police and locating where Callie and Mariana are. This chapter is only going to focus on Callie and her thoughts on what has been happening.

Callie:

I was really scared right now; I have no idea what Jack has planned for later tonight. It could honestly be anything the worse that he has ever done to me was hitting me with the bat, and I already experienced that.

The only thing that has kept me going was Mariana and getting back to my family. It was really comforting to be crying with Mariana. I laughed at myself then. I thought to myself when did I ever feel comfortable enough to cry in front of people.

Oh man… now I remember that this live recording is being sent out to people we know. I totally forgot about that I wonder who could have seen what has been happening to us.

I was so deep in thought until Mariana called out to me

"Callie?"

"Yea Mariana?" I replied back to her wiping a few of her tears off her face.

"Do you think moms will actually find us?"

"Of course I do Mariana. I mean for starters mom is a police officer she knows what she's doing and secondly they wouldn't stop looking for us until they found us." I said to her and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.

"Okay good, because I miss home."

"I miss home too… hey… um, can I ask you a favor… its okay if you don't want to, though…" I asked Mariana nervously.

"Of course Callie, I would do anything to help you." She said to me as she pulled me into a hug

Holy shit, everything hurts, I feel like my chest is going to collapse on me, and I feel like I am getting stabbed like a thousand times at the moment. But I hug even tighter, the pain reminds me that I am still alive and that because I am in pain my sister is still alive. .

"Um… can you tell me what kind of injuries that I have? Like just kind of feel around my arms and legs and sides and everything, I need to know where my more serious injuries are." I asked Mariana

"Of course, I am really sorry if I hurt you, though."

"Don't worry you weren't the one that hurt me," I say to her and give her a small smile

"Okay well right off the back I can tell you that you have a lot of cuts and bruises on your face."

Damn I hope those heal, I don't want people to stare at me for the rest of my life and wonder why I have those scars on my face.

"Okay well I am pretty sure that your right hand is pretty broken, from the hit that you took from the bat, but I can touch it if you'd like to know for sure?" Mariana asked me, and I nodded and let her know that, that was okay.

She moved her hand and touched my arm.

Oh, my God, it is defiantly broken. I cried out in pain. "Fuck! Okay well, we know that my hand is broken, Jesus that hurt really bad. How hard did you grab my hand?" I added that last part in a joking manner. But by Mariana's facial expression she didn't take It that way.

"Um… Callie…. I didn't grab your hand that hard, I barely touched it, if I am being totally honest." Mariana told me and I could see the hurt in her eyes.

"Hey, its okay, nothing that the doctors cant fix when moms find us," I said to her with a smile.

"Why do you have so much faith that they are going to find us, I mean look at you Callie, you're covered in cuts and bruises all over your body. You're lying to yourself and to me if you say you're alright. Because you're not. I'm sure just by looking at you that you have a broken arm, probably a concussion, lots of broken and bruised ribs." With that, she grabbed my shirt and pulled it up, and I watched Mariana's face go as white as a ghost.

"Mariana, what's wrong?" I asked really worried right now.

"Um… nothing…. Is… um… wrong… Why do you ask?" she replied as she looked liked she was going to get sick.

"Fine, I'll look myself," I said to her with a huff.

I looked down at my stomach to see that it was all black and purple, and I knew that wasn't a good sign. I knew now that moms needed to find us right now. I don't think I have much time left to live; I think my lung has been punctured, and I believe I have internal bleeding. But I couldn't let Mariana know that.

"What are you freaking out about Mariana, its only a few bruises. Look why don't you lay down and get some sleep okay, I think you're just over tired." I said to her, again she looked like she wanted to argue, but she let it go and laid her head in my lap.

I waited for her to fall asleep and when she did, I let Stef know that she needed to find us and fast.