Demyx POV:

After two weeks of endless crying, and listening to police reports on the progress of the search, Aerith asked a very critical question.

I looked at the files and witness reports, of the last people who saw Zexion. Aerith was reading through them with me. I was amazed that she could read it at all, but then again, she has lived with Zexion. She looked up at me, eyes showing full spirit and good intentions.

"Dada, when daddy first went missing. Didn't his work tell you that he had definitely left the building?" She asked.

Indeed, a very important question. Looking at the file she was reading, I noticed it had been written by a guest in the workplace at the time. I compared two files. The guest one, and the building owners one.

Around about the time that my employee, Zexion Numara, went missing, I had a break in, in one of the basements. The time was 2:45pm. The window had been smashed, and I'm guessing that it was probably the same person who got to Zexion. Zexion had probably seen the intruder, and thus, been kidnapped.

I then read the second one.

I was in the building to get a loan for myself and my family. I was at the front desk, when I noticed two of your employee's heading towards a door in the left of the main reception. One of them was tall, and he had a kind of yellowish colored hair. The employee following him matched the description of Zexion Numara. I'm not sure where the door led, but It definitely wasn't outside. This was around three in the afternoon.

That's not right...One Of them is lying, but who?

I Don't think this guest, Vexen Linoa, was lying. After all, why would he want Zexion?

I can recall Zexion coming home once, angry that his boss had wanted him to go on a worlds trip with the company. Of course, Zexion refused. His boss had not been happy, and told him he'd regret it.

Had he meant something other than regret at not seeing the worlds?

That's the only reason his boss would lying. I contacted the Police, telling him this information. I then proceeded to treat Aerith, for being so smart. (basically, I gave her more than three pieces of chocolate. Zexy doesn't normally let her have more than three, because she is literally, bouncing off the walls)

I helped the police search the basement Area of the company's building. At first I was shocked, because I could:

A) Smell some form of Zexion in here. Maybe it was because I hadn't seen him, so therefore I automatically picked up his smell.

B) The officers searching the place was Squall Leonheart, and Cid Highwind.

Now, I'm not sure if anyone remembers, but Leon and Cid were the officers that investigated my case against my father. You know, the whole 'rape and abuse' thing?

Cid beckoned me over a few hours later.

"So kid, we got some form of lead..."

"Take a look at the smashed window" Leon finished. I looked at the window. Something was off, very off. But I couldn't determine what.

"Now, you're probably thinking, If it was a break in, should there not be any glass?" Cid asked.

"But, there is no glass, and the owner said there was a break in"

"That's what he's trying to get at.." Leon told me. "If there was a break in, the glass would be on the inside. But the glass is outside, look." He pointed outside. Sure enough, as I pushed my hand out, there was glass on the grass outside.

"So it was obviously a staged break in. The glass was broken from the inside." Cid said. Pulling my hand back, I looked at them.

"Why would the owner stage a break in?"

"That's what we're tryi-" Leon stopped talking. His phone started ringing, and he quickly answered it, walking outside.

"Must be important.." Cid muttered, examining the window again. When Leon came back, he had a serious look on his face.

"That Vexen Linoa has just turned up at the station. Says he needs to tell us something"

I stood on the other side of the 'magic' mirror, next to Cid. The Vexen dude was in the interrogation room, with Leon and a tape recorder. Me and Cid heard it all though.

"So, what have you got to tell us?"

"Okay, so. Maybe I lied a little on my interview. I did see that Zexion go down into the basement, but I heard a crash coming from down there and went to investigate. That Pete guy, the owner, had a large sack slung over his back, and that Zexion wasn't there.." My heart sunk. Was Zexion....dead?

"And.."

"Well, the guy gave me a big chunk of money, and told me to pretend he never saw me. But then I felt guilty, and wrote down half of what I knew.." He finished.

"Now, why are you telling us this now?" Leon asked. At that moment, Cid's phone rang, and he turned away.

"D-don't you know?" Vexen stared at Leon, shock etched across his face. At the same time, Cid turned to face me, his face aghast. He picked up the phone into the interview room.

"Leon, we have a situation..."

"What?"

"That Pete guy is possibly the only one who knows where Zexion is, right?"

"Right.."

"Well. He's been in a car crash recently. He- He's slipped into a coma" Cid said slowly. In a matter of three seconds, Those words sunk in. I grabbed Cid by his collar.

"What?!" I shook him. "You are KIDDING ME!" I yelled. Cid grabbed my wrist and twisted it, spinning me and pushing my bent arm on my back.

"Hey! Act your age! Assaulting a police officer in a station?! Are you freaking CRAZY?!" He hissed, letting me go and pushing me forwards. I turned quickly.

"S-s-sorry. I'm just....Shocked...." And I really was. If Pete was the only one who knew where Zexion was, that meant that Zexion could end up starving to death. Or worse, dying of thirst. It would only take three days for him to be dead. And even with that knowledge, we still don't know when Pete last gave him food or water. And even worse. Zexion could already be dead!

Zexion POV:

It was cold. That much was obvious. And It was Very wet. There was only one exit and entrance to the room, and that was above me. I once tried to open it, but water started to flood in, and I knew it was too dangerous.

Sometimes it got really hot in here, and then sometimes it was freezing.

Pete visited me everyday, usually. He never turned up yesterday, or today. So, what am I going to do if he stops coming and I don't get food?

I attempted to get past him once, and he just aimed a gun at my head. That kept me in my place. Well, Hopefully, someone found the clue I left in one of the barrels in the basement. I sprayed it with my cologne, knowing full well that someone must be able to smell it a mile off!

Yet, The second Pete threw me in here, I missed three things. Or, people.

Kadaj.

Aerith.

And most of all.

Demyx.

How were things with them? I Desperately hoped that Demyx was okay, that he hadn't done anything stupid. Knowing him, he'd manage to get himself stuck in here with me. I would mind that, because he would be doomed to the same fate as me. However, I wouldn't mind it either, seeing as I'd get to see him.

I miss his soft gentle kisses, and his warm, loving hugs. I miss his smell, his face, his eyes.

I miss you Demyx.

I Love you Demyx.

Please Demyx....Save Me from this hell. I can't, won't rest until I see your face again. Even if it's just for a moment.