On the 7th Day

The Malik's seem to have built the perfect life until their six year old daughter is kidnapped; over the course of seven days they begin to uncover secrets about their past that could rip their marriage and lives apart.

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4. Chapter 3

Jasmin's POV

I was thinking of possible clues as to who may have taken my daughter. 

"Jasmin!" Zayn cried out busting through the front door.

I ran out of the living room and into his arms.

"Did you call the police?" he asked brushing my hair back.

"Yeah the girls filed the report, they're on their way over now" I said with tears streaming down my face.

"Babe don't cry we'll get her back. She probably just went to a friends house" he said trying to comfort me.

"No she didn't she would've asked before she had left." I said beginning to pace the hall.

The doorbell rung and we quickly walked over to answer it. 

"Someone called 911 about a missing child?" a white male in his early 30's asked.

"Yes we did come in" Jasmin said.

The police officers walked in and started questioning us about MiKayla and gathering information about us.

"Sorry to hear about your daughter and we'll immediately put on an Amber Alert" the officer said.

"Thank you so much" I said wiping my tears.

He nodded his head and followed the other officer out the door. 

"Everything will be fine Jasmin, they're going to find Kayla" BJ said grabbing ahold of my hands.

I nodded my head and fell into her grasp.

"Call us if you need us, and if you don't call then we all will stop by to check on you" Lexi said rubbing my back sympathetically.

I nodded again hugging her this time. She pulled from the hug and waved at me and Zayn as her and BJ walked towards the door.

"Babe did you hear her scream or anything?" Zayn asked pulling me into him.

"No she didn't make a sound. What if they chloroformed her?" I gasped and broke down.

"Babe don't think negative, think positive" he said wiping my tears.

I nodded my head and walked to the kitchen with Zayn following behind.

"I'm going up to make some flyers" Zayn said leaving the kitchen.

I was thinking hard when the doorbell rung. I quickly walked to it Zayn meeting me halfway there. I pulled open the door and looked at Perrie who looked sympathetic.

"I heard about what happened I can't imagine how you guys feel" she said walking in.

We didn't say anything we just shared glances.

"Well if y'all need anything just let me know and I'll be here." she said backing out of the open door.

I wonder how she knows if it hasn't hit TV or the newspaper? Strange.

 

 

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