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Chapter 2 "The Chamber"

Miranda's POV

Ok, Where is Lizzie? She's over 10 minutes late. She said she was at the digital bean with Gordo. That's only like 5 minutes away from my house. Man, this is so serious-I don't know what color pants to wear with this white shirt!

I called Lizzie's cell phone but she didn't answer. So I called Gordo

Gordo: Hello?

Me: Gordo wheres Lizzie at?!

Gordo: I'm fine thanks

Me: GORDO, unless you want to come over to my house, give me clothes advice, and listen about my date, I suggesst you tell me where Lizzie is at!!!

Gordo: Actually I like giving clothes advice....

Me: ...Errr...GORDO...this is not funny

Gordo: She left about 10 minutes ago and said she was going to your house

Me: Well she isn't here!

Gordo: Did you try calling her

Me: Yes and she ain't answering

Gordo: Well meet me at her house then

Me: K bye

Gordo: bye

~Click~

I ran all the way to Lizzie's house and waited for Gordo. He showed up and we went into the McGuires' house.

"Hey kids, wheres Lizzie?" Joe said

" You don't know where she's at either?!?!" I screamed

"Miranda calm down she has to be somewhere" Gordo said very calmly



"What are you two talking about, wheres my baby?" Joe askd

"We don't exactly know Mrs.McGuire, she won't answer her cell and she didn't come to Miranda's like she was suppossed to and-" Gordo said

"And this sounds like a case for Agent Matt McGuire" Matt said walking into the kitchen



"Matthew!, This is no time to play around Lizzie could be lost!" Joe explained

"Sorry mom"

After several paces around the kitchen Mrs.McGuire finally spoke

"I'm going to call the police" She cried

"Ok, Gordo, Matt and I will trace her path from when she left the digital bean" I said

Lizzie's POV

Ugh, My head hurts, not to mention my mouth. When the car stopped the masked guy took me out of the trunk, covered my head with a towel and walked me into the house. I didn't know where I was or going. He finally stopped walking. When we got into the house he took the towel off my head and led me downstairs. He still hadn't said anything so I wasn't able to hear his voice. When we reached the bottom of the stairs he led me into a room that was cold,dark,and was empty. All it had was a chair. Not even windows. Nothing on the walls or anything. It reminded me of a chamber.

He sat me down on the chair and started to talk. But I couldn't recognize his voice because of the mask he was wearing and he was talking very deep. His voice was very scary. And when he grabbed my arms I let out a small whimper

"Lizzie!, you are not to leave this room, and if you try to escape I'll hurt you, now be a very nice girl about this and I'll see if I'll keep you alive!!" and that was the last thing he said before he exited the room. I call it a chamber.



He didn't even let me say a word. He left me sitting there in a chair all by myself crying, and worrying. After what seemed like hours I got up and tried to open the door but it was no use. It was locked. What am I? His prisioner. I am so scared right now. No Parents, no friends, no Gordo, and I even miss my dweebhead little brother. Is this guy even going to give me food or something to sleep on? Or some blankets to keep warm. Is he even going to come back? Am I ever going to get out and is anybody ever going to find me?

I stayed on that chair never moving and kept questioning things until late that night when I finally gave up and fell asleep when he didn't come back.

Gordo's POV

A small tear came rolling it's way down my cheek as I looked outside my window. Me, Miranda, and Matt were not successful at finding any clues. We searched and searched and searched and walked the path till we couldn't walk it anymore and still found no clues. All I can hope for is that she'll be ok.

I knew I should of walked her home. This is all my fault. She's probably tied up, not able to move or talk. Probably scared to death thinking nobody will find her but I'm going to, if it's all I do, I'll find her. And when I do I'm not letting her go. Her smile is so precious but I bet she's probably frowning. I wish somehow she could know that everything's going to be ok and that I'll find her.

Narrators POV(which is me...yup me..uhh..me..hello)

The police couldn't do anything until after 24 hours so the McGuire family sat, walked, did anyting but sleep all that night, crying and worring, and praying about there beloved daughter.

~End of Chapter 2~

A/N-*tear* This chapter shows alot of emotion. Even coming from me. I was on the verge of tears typing up this chapter just so I could create the "allusion" for the story. So there it is and I hope you all enjoyied it. Now you did the Reading so now whats stopping you from reviewing and tell me what you thought?

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