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Emma stirred in her sleep. She opened her eyes to find herself in a shack. She was trying to figure out where she was. It took a while but she had finally remembered the events from not long ago. She remembered walking home and the man stopping her for directions and remembered him pushing her on the ground.
"Oh God." Emma whispered. She began to cry because she was so scared.
"Your awake, good." A man's voice said.
Emma turned around to see the same man from yesterday.
"Who are you?" Emma asked her voice quivering.
"It's time to have my fun with you," He said, ignoring her question completely.
"What are you going to do to me?" She asked.
"Oh, all sorts of things," He said with evil grimace spread across his face. He then walked over to Emma and pulled her over to bedroom and he threw her on the bed.
"No! Please don't!" Emma screamed. He then slapped her in her face.
"If you scream again, I may not let you live." He said as he climbed on top of her and raped her.
"Ross, I'm calling the police. It's been three hours and she's not over Monica's or Phoebe's." Rachel said dialing 911.
About twenty minutes later the police arrived at the house.
"Hi, I'm Officer Hanson and I understand that you want to report your daughter missing." He said.
"Yes officer." Ross said.
"Well first I need to know where she could be like a friends' or family member yo-" Officer Hanson said but was cut off buy Rachel.
"She is no where! We already tried! Someone took her! Now go out there and find my daughter." Rachel shouted and then started crying.
"Rachel calm down. He's just doing his job." Ross said pulling her into a hug.
"I'm sorry officer." Rachel said still crying.
He nodded, then continued," I'll need a picture or description."
"She has dirty blonde hair, and she has blue eyes. She has a mole on her right pinkie. This morning she was wearing a black shirt, with some camouflage Capri's and white tennis shoes. She was also wearing a light, brown jacket." Ross said.
"Ok. I think that I have everything I need. I will go to the car and file a missing person's report from there and I will start the search." He said before walking out.
"Oh God, Emma. Please come home." Rachel prayed softly.
"Rach, it will be alright. She will come home." Ross said he wanted to cry but needed to stay strong for Rachel.
"Ross what if some pervert has her? What if she is raped?" Rachel cried.
"Rachel you can't think like that." Ross said.
Rachel ignored him and ran upstairs.
"Emma where are you?" Ross said before plopping down on the couch.
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