Our room was a mess. I had covered our walls with any leads I could find. But nothing led anywhere. I had nothing. Nothing. The shooter did leave the gun but it was stolen from a police precinct in Washington DC. I walked up and down the room. I had to find a way. I sat down on my bed. I have to find Sarah, the question is how. I have tried everything. No leads. I put my head in my hands. I hear my phone vibrate. I get up and get my phone. I put an amber alert on the license plate of the car one of the security men saw and someone saw it. Yes! Finally a lead! I directly went to the street the person said they saw it without thinking. Without back up.
I pulled up at a building that looked deserted, but I knew better. It wasn't deserted. Sarah's in here, I know it. I looked for an entrance and saw one at the side. I walked towards it and pulled it open. It looked empty and had boring grey walls. I walked further into the building and looked around. I saw a stairs and decided to go up. I came to another open space and saw some rooms and some had their door open. I looked in one, ready to fight. It was empty. I walked to another one. No. I blinked. I was not dreaming. "Sarah?" She was sitting on the ground bound and gagged. I walked to her but stopped when I saw her trying to say something. "Hello Cammie." But it was not Sarah's voice.
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