Chapter 3

Leaving Rocque Records

The boys could barely move after one exercise of boot camp. They were glad the day was over and knew that tomorrow they would be sore to the bone. They slowly exited the building in the warm spring night and decided to walk back to the Palm Woods to get some fresh air.

"I have never been in so much pain in my life" James whined.

"Join the club" Carlos replied.

"Well hey guys we made it didn't we? We may be a little worse for wear but we did it" Kendall said as he tried to shed some positive light into the conversation.

They all looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders they all knew that if Gustavo was putting them though boot camp that he truly believed they could make it.

A few minutes past and Carlos was the first to break the silence,

"Hey guys is it just me or do you all have a bad feeling?"

"No, I feel it too" Logan replied.

As they were turning down the next street a man approached them. He was well dressed with business attire.

"Hi, my name is Mark and would you be able to help me? I am new to the area and seem to have got lost. Where would I find 'Rosewood' seafood restaurant?"

"If you turn left at the end of this street is should be right on your left" Kendall replied completely oblivious to the scene.

"Thanks a lot" Mark replied.

The man continued past the guys and continued on his way.

"He seemed nice" Kendall chimed.

Logan was one of the stragglers of the group and he was following a few meters behind the rest when he realised that the man had dropped his wallet. He bent down to pick it up and as he stood up an arm snaked around his waist and a hand was firmly placed on his mouth. He took him several seconds to realise what had happened and he started to thrash around in the mans hold and tried to yell out to his friends.

"Shut up and stay still or you will regret it" he hissed in Logan's ear.

Logan was not about to let this man take him from his friends so he tried to release the death grip that held him against the older and stronger man but still he could not release himself.

The man holding Logan was growing tired of him struggling so he spun Logan around and punched him in the stomach. Logan fell to the ground and the man easily picked Logan up and threw him over his shoulder and started running towards his car.

Logan was helpless. He couldn't release the mans grip that held him nor could he yell out to his friends. He just continued to struggle until the man dropped him on the ground and punched him in the head.

Logan fell into darkness.

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