The guards came in dragging Harry, Niall, Zayn, Louis and Liam on their arms. "Nice try, hun." Pete said. "Take them to the van."
We were pulled out an hauled into a van.
"You won't get away with this!" I shouted.
He laughed bitterly. "I already have."
He closed the van door and silence took over. "We'll get through this." Zayn comforted. Hold on, we should still have the radio service from the chip in my ear. "Hayes, Hayes!" I called. No answer. They must have lost connection. Just my luck.
The van pulled off. Okay, why does it seem like I always get kidnapped. Jesus.
When the van stopped, we all got out and were taken to, oh my, the same place I was taken to before. I knew this address! More importantly, I knew where all the cameras and traps were and how to avoid them.
They attached ringlets around our necks. "These ensure you won't leave. Whenever you go twenty paces away from this house, it'll get tighter. So therefore don't run." Pete laughed evilly.
Great. Now what was I supposed to do? He left the room. Okay. Think Jayda. Think think think.
I scratched my head, something I always did when I was thinking. Then I came across it. My bobby pin. I can pick the lock on this thing.
The boys were lying on the ground, staring at nothing. I picked the lock, and it came off. I got up and stretched to catch the boys' attention.
"How the hell did you get that off?" Harry asked.
I wiggled my fingertips. "Magic."
I went up to them and picked theirs one by one.
I heard static in my ear. "JAYDA!" Hayes yelled. "Yes?! I can hear you again." I whisper shouted. "We've tracked you. Back up is on it's way." He spoke. "Got it." I confirmed.
After a while, the S.W.A.T team and the police showed up. Then there was an explosion. That's the last thing I remember.