Hannah
"Are you aware no one has seen your friend Derek since yesterday?" The cop asked. Her voice was soft and kind. She had a very pretty face.
"No we weren't." Caleb said holding Rosalia tightly. I wrapped my arms around myself. I missed Keith.
"Doesn't it seem odd that only your friends are going missing? Isabelle, Jason, Heather, Andrew, then Derek, now Keith." The cop all but spat at us. Unlike his partner he had cold, harsh eyes and a scratchy voice that reminded me of nails on a chalkboard.
"Obviously someone is targeting our group." Caleb began. "Wouldn't be a shame if another one of went missing and it was put on your squad because we should've been put under protection. How many of us are left? Jilly, Nelly, and the three of us." Caleb spat at them. The lady cop spoke into the walkie talkie on her chest.
"I need two units willing to watch people being put on lock down." She said.
"Lock down?" I asked trying to be heard through my dry sobs.
"We are going to keep you all together." The other cops said. "So no one else gets killed." Everything went black.
