Taking It All Back
Written by: Anti Darth Ani
Chapter IV : Madness
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"Dylan!" William Westfall yelled at the top of his lungs, swinging his flashlight around in the opposite direction. "Dylan!" he screamed into the darkness of the night, but no reply came. The neighborhood was now littered with the Westfall family and neighbors with flashlights out in the darkness, searching for the missing baby. "Dylan, where are you?" For a fourteen year old teenager, Will was tough for his age. But the fear crept up in his throat and silent tears began to fall when no one found his little brother.
In the Westfall house, Mrs. Westfall frantically searched through all of the rooms of her house, looking for her youngest son. Samantha, Martin, Danny, and Vivian all spread out in the backyard, searching through the uncut grass for the little boy. Danny checked the tool shed while Vivian aimed a flashlight up the tree to the wooden tree house. Nothing. Martin checked on the sides of the house while Samantha searched at the back perimeter.
A sinking feeling caught in her chest when her flashlight hit the fence. "Vivian!" she yelled, getting a bit closer, willing herself to be wrong. Vivian and Martin both came rushing over. Danny soon followed after he was sure Dylan wasn't anywhere near the shed. "What is it?" Vivian asked, but as soon as she looked where Samantha's flashlight was pointing, she knew it couldn't be good.
"The gate," Samantha whispered. "It was open when I got here." She turned to face the other FBI agents. "What if…" she couldn't force herself to finish the sentence.
"We need a canoe," Danny thought allowed before dashing back towards the house and shouting to get Mr. Westfall's attention. Samantha just shook her head in disbelief, not being able to imagine the possibilities if her hunch was right. For once, Samantha Spade didn't want to be right. She wanted to be wrong, very wrong.
Vivian's pager went off, and she looked down at the LCD screen. "Oh god," she groaned, before turning back to Samantha and Martin, "I've got another emergency I've got to get to right away. My son's just been emitted into the hospital."
Martin nodded and Vivian ran off towards the house to tell Danny, but Danny was rushing back out with Mr. Westfall and someone they didn't know. The two men behind Danny were carrying a metal canoe over their heads. Vivian stopped only to tell him she was leaving before heading out of sight. Samantha stayed frozen as Danny, Mr. Westfall, and the other men pushed through the gate. Mr. Westfall immediately got into the canoe and Danny got in along with him. The stranger stood to the side, allowing Samantha and Martin to get in, but they both decided against it.
Danny and Mr. Westfall pushed off of the side and started canoeing through the canal. "I can't even begin to imagine what it would be like to lose my child in the water at night," she told Martin in barely a whisper. The stranger headed off back through the house, leaving Samantha and Martin alone, waiting from a sound or signal, anything, from Danny to let them know they found Dylan.
"I know what you mean," Martin whispered. "Just thinking about that being Ava makes me sick," Martin told her. Samantha smiled, remembering little Ava, Martin's cousin's young daughter. "How could anyone let this happen? Why didn't anyone notice?"
"Martin?" Samantha asked, looking up towards Martin. He looked down at her, raising an eyebrow in question. "After this is all over…" she started, her sentence trailing off at the end.
"After it's over, Miss Spade?" he questioned, but a grin was already forming on his face. Samantha grinned backed and raised her eyebrows up and down in response, sliding one arm around his waist and resting her head on his shoulder. "I just want this nightmare to be over already," she sighed.
Martin nodded and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Her skin was cold to the touch and Martin worried she might get sick, but Samantha didn't seem to mind at all. Resting her head against Martin, she willed everything horrible to go away, wanting nothing more than to find poor Dylan Westfall in safety and give him back to his parents. But as Samantha heard Danny and Mr. Westfall's shouts down the canal, she knew what she was hoping for wouldn't be found.
Written by: Anti Darth Ani
Chapter IV : Madness
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"Dylan!" William Westfall yelled at the top of his lungs, swinging his flashlight around in the opposite direction. "Dylan!" he screamed into the darkness of the night, but no reply came. The neighborhood was now littered with the Westfall family and neighbors with flashlights out in the darkness, searching for the missing baby. "Dylan, where are you?" For a fourteen year old teenager, Will was tough for his age. But the fear crept up in his throat and silent tears began to fall when no one found his little brother.
In the Westfall house, Mrs. Westfall frantically searched through all of the rooms of her house, looking for her youngest son. Samantha, Martin, Danny, and Vivian all spread out in the backyard, searching through the uncut grass for the little boy. Danny checked the tool shed while Vivian aimed a flashlight up the tree to the wooden tree house. Nothing. Martin checked on the sides of the house while Samantha searched at the back perimeter.
A sinking feeling caught in her chest when her flashlight hit the fence. "Vivian!" she yelled, getting a bit closer, willing herself to be wrong. Vivian and Martin both came rushing over. Danny soon followed after he was sure Dylan wasn't anywhere near the shed. "What is it?" Vivian asked, but as soon as she looked where Samantha's flashlight was pointing, she knew it couldn't be good.
"The gate," Samantha whispered. "It was open when I got here." She turned to face the other FBI agents. "What if…" she couldn't force herself to finish the sentence.
"We need a canoe," Danny thought allowed before dashing back towards the house and shouting to get Mr. Westfall's attention. Samantha just shook her head in disbelief, not being able to imagine the possibilities if her hunch was right. For once, Samantha Spade didn't want to be right. She wanted to be wrong, very wrong.
Vivian's pager went off, and she looked down at the LCD screen. "Oh god," she groaned, before turning back to Samantha and Martin, "I've got another emergency I've got to get to right away. My son's just been emitted into the hospital."
Martin nodded and Vivian ran off towards the house to tell Danny, but Danny was rushing back out with Mr. Westfall and someone they didn't know. The two men behind Danny were carrying a metal canoe over their heads. Vivian stopped only to tell him she was leaving before heading out of sight. Samantha stayed frozen as Danny, Mr. Westfall, and the other men pushed through the gate. Mr. Westfall immediately got into the canoe and Danny got in along with him. The stranger stood to the side, allowing Samantha and Martin to get in, but they both decided against it.
Danny and Mr. Westfall pushed off of the side and started canoeing through the canal. "I can't even begin to imagine what it would be like to lose my child in the water at night," she told Martin in barely a whisper. The stranger headed off back through the house, leaving Samantha and Martin alone, waiting from a sound or signal, anything, from Danny to let them know they found Dylan.
"I know what you mean," Martin whispered. "Just thinking about that being Ava makes me sick," Martin told her. Samantha smiled, remembering little Ava, Martin's cousin's young daughter. "How could anyone let this happen? Why didn't anyone notice?"
"Martin?" Samantha asked, looking up towards Martin. He looked down at her, raising an eyebrow in question. "After this is all over…" she started, her sentence trailing off at the end.
"After it's over, Miss Spade?" he questioned, but a grin was already forming on his face. Samantha grinned backed and raised her eyebrows up and down in response, sliding one arm around his waist and resting her head on his shoulder. "I just want this nightmare to be over already," she sighed.
Martin nodded and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Her skin was cold to the touch and Martin worried she might get sick, but Samantha didn't seem to mind at all. Resting her head against Martin, she willed everything horrible to go away, wanting nothing more than to find poor Dylan Westfall in safety and give him back to his parents. But as Samantha heard Danny and Mr. Westfall's shouts down the canal, she knew what she was hoping for wouldn't be found.