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Chapter 5

Gordo groaned and leaned back in his black chair. How could this be happening? Tiffany had been so long ago, how could she be surfacing all over again? He'd been sending the regular child support checks for a child he'd never met, or atleast he thought he'd never met.

"So you're telling me that my assistant, Angelica, is really Tiffany, and her daughter Hannah is, our daughter?" Gordo asked confused, rubbing his temples.

"Yeah pretty much," Steven said, attempting a light chuckle that ended up coming out as a choke or rather a cough.

"So what do we do?" Gordo asked his friend. Tiffany, Angelica, whoever she was had been using them to her advantage. But she did have a kid, was it really his?

"First I'm thinking we should actually talk to the girl, wait she's a woman now, before we take any action. See if the child's actually ours?" Steven phrased the words into a question showing his hesitancy towards the entire situation. Gordo slammed his fist onto the table before his cell phone began vibrating.

"Hello?" He asked irritably before his wife's voice filled he line.

"Gordo, get to the elementary school asap, your girlfriend Tiffany has Jason." She finished and hung up, leaving Gordo to gape at the phone as he closed it.

"Oh . . .my god." He whispered before jumping out of his chair and running to his car. This wasn't happening. Tiffany didn't just want money, she wanted him, and she was prepared to hurt is children to get him. Tiffany's objective was becoming ever clearer to Gordo as he headed towards the school. "Not my family Tiffany . . .not them." He said to himself, because he knew . . . the noose was tightening but now it was around his children's throats rather than his own.

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Lizzie sped into the parking lot and parked, jumped out of the car and ran into the building where there was already a police officer waiting for her. "Where the hell is my son?" She said quickly. She may have been a pushover as a teenager but when it came to her children there was no way in hell anyone was getting to them without a fight from her.

"Mrs. Gordon, she gave the password you assigned. We were sure you'd sent her. But when we saw the peculiar look on your son's face we decided to call you." Ms. Campbell whispered. Lizzie clutched the officer's arm for support. Her son was really missing, the realization hit her hard as Gordo joined the three of them.

"Where is he?" Gordo asked, his face filled with hatred and emotion.

"She had a red convertable, trace it now," Lizzie rubbed her forhead and pulled Gordo away. "Your girlfriend Gordo? What's this about?" She asked, Lizzie was too close to tears for her to be able to look into her best friend, her husband's eyes.

"Lizzie, honey I can honestly say I don't know how it happened. She had a stalled car and Steven and I got out to help. She offered us a coke and the next thing we know it's daylight and we're stripped down on the highway, she was gone." He sighed before continuing, his wife staring at him with her mouth agape. "She called us a little while later and told us she was pregnant, that we'd raped her, and that she was fifteen. If we didn't pay child support that's what she was going to tell the police. Lizzie please understand I still to this day do not know what all happened that night. All I know is that Steven came in and told me today that Angelica and her daughter Hannah, are really Tiffany and that little child." Lizzie sucked up her tears at the end of this.

"Angelica your assisant? The one that watches MY children and works for MY husband? She raped my husband and then has a child, she blackmailed him?" She shook her head, tears now falling down her face. "How could this happen Gordo? What does she want? Why does she have my son?" She sobbed as Gordo wrapped his arms around her while Ms. Campbell walked up to the couple.

"Sorry to bother you at this time," She said timidly, "But we just got word that a young woman, the same young woman went into the class and said she was here to get Gage. She has them both." Ms. Campbell looked down, ashamed. Two children from her school had just been kidnapped from right under her nose. She didn't know what to do.

"The girls are safe, Mom has them." Lizzie sighed, trying to find a light in the dark. Not that it made her feel much better. Her sons were missing with a woman who was desperate for her husband. She doubted there was anything she wouldn't do to have Gordo.

Gordo, we have to get those boys back, we have got to find my boys. I don't know what I'll do. I can't let myself think of all that she'll do to them. She'll hurt them to get you, I know it, I feel it. What if they're already hurt? Gordo, they're my children!" Lizzie cried, sitting on the curb she wrung her hands, shaking her head. She was losing herself in all this. Her husband had a whole other family thanks to some chick and her oldest children were missing.

"We'll find them Liz," He whispered in her ear. "I promise," He kissed her on the cheek and walked over to the police. Lizzie continued staring at the pavement, unable to let her thoughts wander from her children. She finally stood up.

"Gordo, we have to pick up the girls. They're next." She said quickly before hopping into her car and heading for her mother's house.

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"MOM! Mom open the door!" Lizzie cried, banging on the door as Gordo pulled up and ran to her side. Finally Lizzie pulled out her spare key, opened the door and ran in. The house was ransacked and Jo was lying on the ground, she had a slight cut on her head that didn't seem too deep until Lizzie got closer. "Gordo, call the police, my children are gone, this is not ending this way." She finally stated. Lizzie kneeled next to her mother and held her head in her hands, laying it on her lap. "Oh mom," She whispered, "Where are my children? What do I do? Please don't leave me."

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Tiffany giggled and headed back to the four kids she had hidden in her trunk. Getting into the car, making sure the airholes were still open she headed for David's office. It was time to be Angelica again. She had two hours til it was time to pick up Hannah, Steven's daughter.

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