The boys and I run. We keep running. We find nothing.
"Harry must have found it. It's not here, guys," Niall grumbles, stopping and allowing us to run ahead of him. He whips around and starts to walk the other way. "No, Niall. It still might be down here," I plead, but he continues to walk. "I suppose that's for you to find out, then," He calls, far enough down the road that I can barely see him in the pitch black night.
The blackness swallows him. He's gone.
I get a call on my cell. Its Harry.
A panicked, Harry.
"I found her," He breathes, "The shack, I'm outside." His voice is barely a whisper. I hear him struggle to open the door, I can hear the banging. I can hear muffled screams. Leah.
"It's padlocked," Harry grumbles.
I hang up the phone and continue to push and shove the door. I am unaware if anyone inside hears me. Isaac's deep voice is muffled and raspy, and I can barely make out what he is saying to Leah. "If you scream once more.. I will kill you," He shouts, his voice piercing and black.
"If you scream once more," Isaac bellows, "I will kill you."
I swallow the lump in my throat and allow him to wrap duct tape around my mouth, and struggle to breath through my nose. "We are going away, now," He whispers, "And you are coming with me," my eyes widen, "And if you don't, I will kill every person that you love and cherish," he continues, "Including your Harry"
"My son?!" I say roughly, muffled by the tape, "Don't! You- You can't! You can't touch him!"
Isaac's mouth forms a twisted grin and his eyes suddenly become darker. He moves closer to me, his fiery breath on my face,