Cam's pov
It was dark in the trunk. I felt around looking for something to get the trunk open with. Then I remembered most cars today have those emergency open things in the back. I felt around for one. I felt it but there was a jumble of wires. Back to plan A I thought hopelessly. I felt around for something to open the trunk with. I found a mag light which I switched on. I looked at the jumble of wires. I should be able to fix it. I just had to remember how.
I put the mag light on the floor and it still gave off enough light to see around the whole entire space. I wondered where Zach was. Did they bring him with us? Or was he lying somewhere hurt or…worse. I couldn't think about that. I had to focus on getting out. I put wires together. I thought I had finished and by that time the car had come to a stop. I thought we were at a light so I tried the trunk and it opened. I jumped out and started running. I realized I was in an underground parking garage. I kept running anyways. That is until I was grabbed by two beefy arms.
Zach's pov
I got back to the hotel and Bex and Macey knew something was wrong as soon as they saw Cammie wasn't with me.
"Where is she?" Bex demanded grabbing me by the front of my shirt. I was slammed up against the wall.
"She was taken by a two men in a golden car with the license plate number J1K7P9," I told her, "We are going to find her."
"Bex let go of his shirt he's clearly broken up about this. After all he does love her enough to marry her for cover," Macey said and I could tell she was worried.
"Fine. Come on we'll have to find your parents. If we do we'll probably find Cam. Did you get the guns?" Bex said letting me go and going to get our supplies. She brought back a duffel bag.
"Okay. Let's go," I said as we ran out the door. We went to the right street and since it was night we had no trouble. Bex and I lifted the heavy metal lid off the drain. Then we attatched who cords of rope. Bex and Macey went down first. Then I followed. We pulled the two ropes once we were down and the lid went back to the way it was before we had opened it.
"Okay so which way?" I asked turning on a flashlight. I needed to find my parents then they could help me look for Cammie.
"Turn left and look for a door. I'm guessing it's also on the left because it only says turn left and look for the door," Bex told me as we turned left.
Cam's pov
The guy with the beefy arms had just as beefy face. I saw the guy who Damian had described. He looked horrible. It made my skin tingle in a bad way just looking at him. The scar was gruesome, it needed to be healed. I averted my eyes when he came near. I was being held in the beefy guy's arm when the guy came. He walked with a cane. He had long bony fingers and girly nails.
"I hear you and your husband are looking for information on the Goodes." he said running a finger down the side of my cheek. I tried not to shudder as he did so. His hand was cold and ruff.
"No," I lied not looking him in the eyes. He grabbed my face and made me look at him.
"Do I disgust you? Is that why you won't look me in the eyes?" he asked squeezing my face. It hurt but I didn't show it.
"Yes and yes," I said moving my eyes away from his face. He laughed a horrible laugh. It felt like it was vibrating my bones. It was a very unpleasant feeling.
"Silly girl," he said before slapping me across the face, "Take her to be with good woman." I wondered if that meant Zach's mom. Why would he just say her? What about his dad? I wasn't sure maybe it wasn't even his mom. The beefy guy carried me all the way.
We went down twelve floors on an elevator, then we took three sets of stairs even more down. We came to a stop in front of what looked like a jail cell. He opened the door and threw me into it. I fell on the dirt covered ground and saw beside me a woman covered in dirt. She had a kind face and green eyes. She smiled kindly at me.
"How long have you been here?" I asked looking out the bars.
"I haven't always been here. I was moved several times with my husband. I'd say I've been with these people for about five years give or take," the lady said her face falling and tears filling her eyes.
"I'm sorry. Don't worry I know for a fact people are looking for me. When they come we'll get you out too," I told her with a smile. She smiled back.
"Honestly, I don't care if I get out anymore. I haven't seen my little boy in a long time. He probably…well I don't know. His father died," she told me a tear making a streak down her dirty face.
"I'm so sorry. Don't worry my husband is coming for us." I told her sticking with my cover until the end.
A/N: What'd you think? I think I'll be able to get another chapter out tonight but I'm not sure. So I hoped you like this chapter. Thanks for reading. Now if you would please review! :)