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Danny's Car, Wednesday Morning (Around Dawn)

Tori's POV:

I woke up startled. I felt the car lurch and begin to move a few feet. The car only drove for about thirty seconds, but I could tell the car moved because we were now facing the back part of Dale's building. I was in the same position that I was when I fainted the last time, except that I was famished, parched, and felt dizzy.

Suddenly, I heard the driver of the car hopped out. It was the same driver as before as he was adorned in all his black attire. Outside, it was early morning. The sun looked like it was just coming up and I assumed that it was Wednesday. I wasn't sure how long I had been out for, but hopefully someone would come find me soon.

I heard footsteps walking towards my car about two minutes after the man in black step out of the car. I laid on my back and pretended to sleep was I felt someone looking at me through the glass. I didn't dare open my eyes because I was honestly afraid to see who was looking back at me.

My ears heard mumbling, mixed voices outside and I was trying to pick up as many sentences as I could. It sounded like there were three people outside, but the car's walls were too thick to hear the tones and voices of the people. I just heard muttering and growling, but nothing else.

More footsteps advanced to the car and then I heard a tugging on the car latch, then some more screaming and muttering. I shut my eyes tightly and was very anxious. Suddenly, the car door near me flew opened and I felt a tugging on my feet. Then, I was on the ground of the parking lot where the car was parked.

"Put a blind fold on her and tie her hands together," a disguised voice began speaking. The voice sounded like a mix of Yoda and Darth Vader and I had no idea who it was.

Maybe it's Jade? No, too masculine, I thought aimlessly as another person with heavy footsteps walked over to me. I peered my eyes opened just to get a blurry look at who was looking at me. It was the man in black who was tying me arms together with another piece of long, white rope.

All of a sudden, I realized something. The pregnancy thing on my stomach was gone. It physically wasn't there, which meant whoever saw me knew the truth. That made me really freak out and I didn't know what was going to happen now. Dale's cameras were still most likely active, so everyone could see me and the documentary was practically ruined.

C'mon Tori, the documentary was ruined after Dale went mad, I thought to myself sadly.

My eyes were quickly being blindfolded and my vision was lost. It was a black blindfold that covered my vision and I couldn't see anything. I felt disoriented, but voices were becoming clearer and then I felt a strong person pick me up in his arms like I was a rag doll.

He was carrying me inside as I felt a new smell hit my face. It smelled like a rotting of some sort. I heard a ding and realized that we were going into an elevator. I felt minty breathe hit my shoulder and I wasn't sure who it was. I was almost one hundred percent sure that no one else was in the elevator with us.

Until I heard the doors of elevator fly open.

"Hello there," a deep man's voice began as he walked into the elevator. I didn't notice the voice, so I guessed that it was a person that I didn't know.

"Hello there," the man repeated after him. That voice was more familiar to me, but I couldn't place the voice. I knew that it was the man in the black that was carrying me, but I didn't know what happened to man with the Darth Vader voice.

"Who's that?" the first man asked as I assumed he was pointing at me.

"It's the girl," the man in black responded.

"Oh! Already? She looks different than the last time I saw her," the unknown man asked surprised.

"Yeah, the boss wanted her here on Tuesday, so yeah," the man in black responded.

"Oh, is she being kept upstairs?" the unknown man questioned again.

"I guess. I think she'll be in Dale's office," the man in black responded sharply.

Unknown Man sighed before responding, "Does he even know about this?"

The man in black scoffed, "Doubt it."

"Well, she doesn't look pregnant anymore," Unknown man responded.

"I know. While she was passed out, someone took out the pregnancy thing," Man in Black told him.

"You should feed her and everything, so that she doesn't get dehydrated or possibly die," the Unknown told him informatively, "If you're going through with this, you don't want to get arrested for than you might possibly already being arrested for."

"It's worth it, but that's exactly what I'm doing," the Man in Black replied as I heard the ding and he stepped out of the elevator.

As he got out of the elevator, we walked down a hallway and then I heard the creaking of a door open as I was set down in a chair. Suddenly, the blindfold was lifted from my vision and I knew where I was. I was in Dale's office with the screens of all the places Dale had placed cameras to film the documentary. His office was different now. The screens were dusty, there were tissues all of the floor, holes were in ways of the room, and it looked like a tornado had hit.

I sat in the chair obediently as I observed the man in front of me. Obviously, he was still adorned in black, but he just looked at me as I stared at me.

Being in the position that I was, tied up and recently un-blind-folded, I was afraid to speak. Then, the Man in Black unexpectedly began talking, "There's food and water on Dale's desk behind you. The bathroom is right through that door, but don't get excited because it doesn't have any windows or vents to climb out."

I nodded as he continued, "The screens are on, so you can see all the help your friends aren't providing you. Any comments?"

Hesitantly, I nodded as I asked my question, "Who are you?"

He looked into my eyes and I looked into his brown ones, "You know who I am darling."

I shook my head, "I don't actually, but if I know who you are, then why are you doing this?"

"Because you deserve it," he muttered as he pulled out a cell phone that looked like mine.

I had to ask, "Is that my cell phone?"

He nodded his head, "Yeah, but you won't need it. Now let's read your text messages."

He began scrolling through the texts messages as I begged him, "Please don't read them!"

He looked up at me and his eyes showed a hint of evil with sweetness, "Awww… they're all from your good friend Beck. He's very concerned about you. I guess we'll have to fix that." He paused, "I'm so surprised that you two aren't dating."

"Stop! Don't read any of those!" I shouted with as much strength as I had.

"You should really read these. They're sweet and concerning and meaningful," he told me meanly before he put the phone in his pocket.

"How long will I be here," I cried.

"Depends," the Man in Black told me as he walked out of the room.

He left me there dizzy with tons of questions.

Who was the man I had just spoke with in Black?

Who was the man with the Darth Vader voice?

Who was the man in the elevator?

Where was Dale?

Would my friends save me?

Would Beck care enough to look me?

What did his text messages say?

Where's Danny?

What happened to Jade?

You need food, my brain whispered as I spun the chair around to look at the tiny screens and eat what was on the plate.

Hollywood Arts High School, Wednesday Morning

Beck's POV:

It was about seven o'clock in the morning when I arrived at school. I don't know why I arrived so early. I usually came around seven-twenty. My motive for coming early was to see Tori because I was very concerned about her.

She hadn't responded to my texts, emails, or calls yesterday and I practically tried to contact her in every way. Call me obsessed, but I was very nervous and anxious to talk to her. If she wasn't in school today, I would have to go out to her house and talk to her parents.

Her parents, my brain yelled at me. Talk to Trina or her mother or father, they probably know where she is. As I strolled around the school looking for Tori, I noticed Trina strutting around in her new boots.

"Trina! Trina, come here," I yelled at her.

"Hey hot stuff," she looked at me as she snapped her gum.

"Where's your sister?" I asked her quickly.

"That doesn't matter," she told me as she cornered me.

"Trina!" I yelled, "This is no time for flirting!"

"Fine," she huffed.

"Now, where is your sister?" I asked her once again.

"What do you mean?" she responded confused.

"Yesterday, during lunch, she left with Danny and never came back. I'm really concerned because she didn't answer any of my texts, emails, or calls, so I was wondering if you knew where she was."

"I think she slept over a friend's house yesterday," Trina replied calmly, "Goodbye!"

She walked away and all I was thinking was that that was probably a lie. I doubt she was safe and I knew that I would leave school during lunch and I would go looking for her.

What's going to happen to her and her baby? I thought sadly