Amy's POV
I can't believe that just happened! Ian is such an idiot, I don't know what I saw…see in him. Why are the Kabras so evil? All these things run through my head as I lay on my bed crying into a soft red pillow. Red. That's the Lucian's color. Why does everything come back to them? It's like they control the universe. Flashbacks of when Isabel went berserk, even shooting her own daughter, and how close she came to becoming the most powerful person in the world. A knock on the door brings me back to reality. I get up and wipe off my tears before answering. I'm expecting Dan or maybe even Sinead, but when I open the door-speak of the devil- in walks Ian Kabra. He's no longer wearing that ridiculous smirk of his. In fact his face has a look of worry and sadness. It brings back more memories of the clue hunt, seems everything does these days. This time I watch as we knock out Isabel and Natalie begging us to help.
I snap back to reality and demand, "What do you want?"
Ian looks me over before answering. "Just making sure you are ok." Before I can respond there's a loud crash. I look behind me and see that the window had been shattered, sending shards of glass flying. I notice a dark figure slips quietly into the room and disappears in the shadows.
"That was strange." Ian commented eyeing the area suspiciously.
"Did you see that?" I ask as whatever entered the window darted across the room.
Ian walks around the room checking the room for anything or anyone out of the ordinary. He vanishes from view a moment later when he turns a corner and I almost lose it. I'm about to yell his name when suddenly a hand closes around my mouth and a dagger is pressed against my back.
"Head towards the window. Make any move to escape and I will kill you." The stranger threatens. Obediently I walk towards my doom.
Ian's POV
I turn a corner to inspect the bathroom for anything that shouldn't be there. It looks perfectly normal. The towels are hanging on the towel rod, shower curtain pulled back, I even looked in the cabinets. There wasn't anyone or anything wrong. When I reenter the bedroom area I see that Amy is gone. Assuming that -by the fact she was scared to death- she went downstairs, I leave to join the others.
As I enter the kitchen I see everyone eating. However there were two empty seats, signifying that Amy hasn't returned. I sit down next to Sinead; this would have been Amy's spot. I noticed her tense when I sat down, obviously uncomfortable with sitting next to me after what happened. Especially since it's almost the same setup as when she delivered the poison to Natalie.
"Have you seen Amy?" I ask worriedly.
"No. Why? It's not like you care for her existence anyway." Sinead replied angrily. This struck home. I knew I hadn't been the nicest person to her recently. I guess like you never really know the value of something until it's gone. It's like that now. I realize how much I love Amy now that she thinks I despise her. She probably wants nothing to do with me.
"She's missing Sinead. A few minutes ago we were in her room and suddenly the window burst. Amy claimed she saw something so I went to check it out. When I came back she was gone. I had thought that Amy would have come back but…" I didn't need to finish I could tell Sinead understood what I was getting at.
"You think she was kidnapped." It was phrased more as a statement than a question but I nodded my head anyway. "I'll see what I can do."
