CHAPTER RECAP

"Bishop has ecasped." Oliver roars in panic. No it is much worse what if Bishop has her than she is dead for certain.

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Amelie's (POV)

Ooh dear Lord help us all. My father has managed to gain freedom from the confines of his cell. I don't know who was behind his break from prison but I will find and slaughter that imbecil. No one must gain the knowledge that is on the street again. Panic would break out and make capturing him that much more taxing. I have the strange feeling that he is behind the disapperance of Claire. He will try to use her against me. Oliver walks into the room before I can compose my features.

"Awwww, does Amelie have a problem?" Oliver laughs hummoring himself. I ran across the room and slam him into the wall and glare into his hard eyes. He is pissed at me. I can feel it rolling off him in waves. His anger makes me feel slightly better.

"NO" I yell in his face. "WE all have a problem, a very big problem!" I drop him to his feet. He gives me a glare and starts straighting out his dark black suit. He rejusts his hair and throws an icy glare my way.

"And what may be our problem, do tell? What is so big that you would put your hands on me in anger, or is it fear?" He spits at me.

"Oliver do not raise your voice at me. I'm your surperior and will not be talked down to. I suspect you will find you are in danger from our little problem." He seeths as I berate him.

"This is no time for child's play. If you cannot act as you should around me you will not get my service. And I will be respected by you, Amelie." Oliver says in a collected voice that is bremming in anger.

"You are right." I say in a sigh. A smug smile plays on his lips.

"YOU must stop acting as a child too, dear Oliver." He gasps clearly not expecting that.

"What is the problem so I can leave." He says in a voice full of distain.

"You must tell no what the problem is except the members of the Glass house. Nothing said here is to be repeated out of these and the Glass house's walls. I fear that some one has aided in the ecscape of my father. He is on the loose and has most likely taken Claire." I say in strong voice full of confidence. Oliver's face turns into one of mock horror.

"When do I tell them?" Oliver asks me with fear written on his face.

"NOW!" I shout to him as if it isn't obious that I want it done now. He can be so thick head some times.

Oliver's (POV)

Who does she think she is? Ordering me around as though I'm some kind of mutt she can control. I will let this time go because I would have done the same if it were reversed. I don't understand why those kids need to know. Of what value does them having this knowlegde give us. The sleek black limo pulls up onto the sun bleached curb. Stepping to get into the car I walk into a little pile of dog shit. Fuck. Just fucking fan-tastic. I shake my the vile substance off of my shoe and in the process splater some onto my tailored suit. Really? This is so awesome. Stupid luck. I get in the limo searching for some thing to clean my pants off with. Nothing. Joy. Now I have to smell dog shit all the way to that house.

We pull up to the house and I rush to the door. I walk right into the house. Eve is on the floor doing a pathetic sob. She is such a drama queen. Ugh Micheal is trying to comfort her. That stupid blood bag-banger. Not one of them is aware of my presense. Here goes epic panic form these children.

"Bishop has ecasped." I roar in anger at having to do Amelie's bidding. A look of pain crosses Collins face. Hmm not as dumb as I thought. He is smart enought to come to the same conculsion as me and Amelie.

"Now some one get me a wet napkin!" I order. They all stand there looking at me dumb found.

"Bitch please, this is our house so remove your self." Eve say standing up.

I try to rush to her side but Micheal steps into my path and we collide together. A roar of fury lets loose from me. Micheal growls at me.

"This kind of insolence will not be tolerated." I yell slaming Micheal to the floor.

"Yeah well I don't think it really matters at OUR house." Shane yells in my face.

"I don't really care whom owns the house. I just want to clean the shit off of my pants." I yell in Shane's face. He doesn't even flinch from me. He stands there holding his ground, his glare pirceing my line of vison. I have to say I'm impressed.

"Will someone please show me to the kitchen so I can clean the dog shit off of my pants." I ask in a clipped tone. At this point I will beg if I have to. A laugh brusts out of Eve.

"Hahahaha, that just made my day. Holy shit that made my year. How did you get dog shit on your self?" Her face turns slightly red from a slight lack of oxygen. I send a glare her way.

" If you don't mind I'd rather not talk about it." My voice wavering on the verge of a beg. Micheal walks into the kitchen and a few seconds walks out with a wet rag. Thank you God. The stench won't come all the way out but hey it will help a little. As I get up to leave a portal simmers and Myirin comes bounding into the room with a look of glee.

Shane's (POV)

Claire's boss bounds into the room from now where. He looks so happy. He turns around seeming to look for something. He stops and stares at me and clears his voice.

"Uhmmm, Dear Kiddies and Claire's fuck buddy, Oliver you old bag guess what knowledge I have asscertained." He says while clapping his hands. Myirin is wearing a long black trench coat, his vampire bunny slippers peeking out from underneathe his coat, and a night time cap. That is really odd. Oliver rolls his eyes and looks at Myirin expectantly. He doesn't say any thing.

"What have you found out?" Oliver says with a sigh of impatetince.

"I know where Claire is located." He says jumping with joy.

Claire's (POV)

Ian kidnapped me. I found out when he took me to the bathroom and started to undress me so I could take a shower. He got a little to handsy. As his hands slid over my ass dragging my pants and underwear along with him The thing covering my face slipped off. I freaked majorly. I kicked him in the shin and ran to the door. I reached for the knob as he slammed me against the door frame. I let loose a cry of pain. He was pressed firmly against my naked back side. No chance of ecsacpe.

"Why did you do it? Did Monica pay you again?" I ask in a broken sob. He leans away from me and grabs my arms in a tight hold. The pressure from his grasp is going to leave bruises.

"No some one wants you. I had no choice. Ethier take you or die. I like life even if I have to spend the rest of it in a jail cell." He says in a pained voice

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