15. Where is he?
I open my eyes to find that Jazzy wasn't there. I run downstairs and she's not there. I look all over the house and can't find her.
"Kason, do you know where Jazzy is?" I ask. "Nope, no idea." He shrugged. I call her cell and I hear a buzzing from the table. Her cell was on the table. I end the call and sigh. I get dram eased and go out to the car.
"I'll be back. I'm going to look for Jazzy." I let Kason know. He nods and I get in the car and drive off.
I drive all over town and she's still nowhere to be found. Just as I'm about to head home I hear a girl yell for help. I go to see who it is and I see Jazzy through a window. She's tied up to a chair.
"JAZZY!" I yell and bust open the door. I run to her and try to untie her. I here footsteps behind me. "Well, well, well. Who do we have here?" The boy snickers. "I'm Zayn and you are?" I snap.
"I'm Devon. Her foster dad." He snarled.
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