CHRISTINA'S POV

Ever since I found out Marlene knew my sister secret I've been on high alert, this can get very dangerous. Well let me explain the story. Okay, when I was 13 yrs old my parents got a divorce my little sister was about 3 then. One day when we were asleep my dad came in and broke into our house. Mom should have really changed the alarm code. Anyways he came an kidnapped Rose from us. We couldn't do anything cause we found out he got full custody of her. My mom went desperate to get her back. He moved to Rio. Anyways one day she dropped me off at my granny's she said she was going on a "business trip." The next thing I knew I was holding my sister in my arms. She kidnapped her back which was very illegal. Like if anybody knew or found out she could go to jail. So we kept low. My dad is still looking for her. I know its kinda a hard story to understand. But if my mom goes to jail and my sister gets transported back to Rio with my dad... Where will I go? Without my family I'm nothing. My granny died a few months ago from breast cancer. So I will really have nobody I might go into foster care. I breath deeply.

I have to calm down, nothing bad is gonna happen. I know what y'all are thinking, why can't I just move in with my dad. 1 he doesn't have any custody over me only my mom which again doesn't make sense my family is a mess okay. He gave up custody of me years ago when I was transferring to middle school we got the letter. 2 we never got along and I would never want to live with him. He's not the father I once loved and I can't ever forgive him for what he put my family through. Today is Saturday so Tris, me and Uriah are gonna go hang out at the local park. Oh Rose is coming too. She never really goes outside much. My mom finally got my tires fixed. It costed a lot but it was worth it. I get Rose ready and we drive off. When we get their Rose runs to the swings. I smile when I walk up to them.

"Hey, guys." They smile.

"Hey, Chris." They say in unison. We walk to the swings.

"Need a push." Uriah ask. I smile.

"Nah I got it." I look and see Tris pushing Rose. Rose is giggling as she goes higher. Today is a good day. We all go get ice cream afterwards.

"So where's your girlfriend?" I ask. He smiles.

"She couldn't come she said she had some business to do." I freeze. Some business to do. What kind of business?

MARLENE'S POV

That bitch is trying to get my Uriah back well that's not about to work. I walk into the police station and walk up to the front desk. There's a women there. She smiles at me.

"Hello, young lady how may I help you." I smile.

"I may have some evidence on a kidnapping." She nods and calls somebody.

"Okay first door on the right." I nod and walk to the door. It says Mr. Williams. I knock.

"Come in." A deep voice says. I open the door. He looks very young. He has green eyes and brown silk hair almost yet black. He looks familiar.

"How may I help you." I sit down in front of him.

"Sir I have information on a kidnapping." He nods.

"Go on." He says.

"The name Rosie Polk ring a bell." His eyes widen. I smile. He remembers.

"Yes, I do um can you continue." I nod.

"Well, I know where they live and I know her sister and the mother." He gets a notepad and starts writing.

"I heard about Rose and the kidnapping and I was wondering can I help?" I fake smile.

"Um, what's the address." I hand him a sticky note.

"Is this the family home." He asks.

"Rose and Christina went to the local park and the mom should be home." After an awkward silence, he speaks.

"You know you just solved a crime that has gone on for years." I nod.

"Um, so what now sir."

"Well, she's will be going down right away, maybe even tonight." I smile.

Karmas a bitch...

Edited(5/28/18)

I tried to refix the way I explain the drama with Rose. It really not her drama its the mother's just because she did the kidnapping, Rose again is young and has nothing to do with anything. But she's in the mix because she was the one that was kidnapped but again thats why its kinda her secret I guess. Any questions just leave a review or a PM.