Austin pov
Riker, Rocky, and I ran through a wooded area near where we live.
We figured he would leave her somewhere in the open but hidden.
A small cabin came into view.
On the count of three Rocky kicked the door open.
No Jonathan.
The place was cluttered and stained with blood.
My stomach twisted into knots as I thought of what he could have been doing all this time.
We walked in and saw Ally on the floor bloody and bruised.
I ran to her side.
"Ally?"
She can't be dead.
She moved a little bit.
I wrapped my jacket around her bleeding form.
" Come on guys," Riker said, " This place gives me the creeps."
As we were leaving, we heard someone coughing.
I looked at Rocky.
He opened a door cautiously.
A girl laid there.
Dirty matted black hair.
Gray eyes.
Despite the bruising I recognized her immediately.
"Tabitha."