Chapter 5
"Samantha!" Viv caught up with her as she was walking to her desk. "We found some blood in the house. Forensics just ran it. It's Jacks."
"How much blood?"
"Not that much but we found a bullet casing to so he must have been shot."
"Oh my god Viv. Where is he?"
Jack woke up in a small, dark room, his hands bound, his mouth taped-up and a burning pain in his shoulder.
Last thing he remembered was sending an e-mail to Sam. Then a gun.
Sam. He could die in here. What if he never saw her again? She had begged him to stay with her this morning but he hadn't been home in 2 days so he kinda had to. Now he wished he had stayed.
TBC…