Colby hadn't been the same since you disappeared. December the 21st, 2024, you went missing. Fliers were everywhere, the chief of police was involved, and everyone was going mental.

You'd been kidnapped, and too scared to escape. Colby called you, and texted you every day, when he didn't know if you were even alive. That pretty much summed up how much he cared about you.

He was at school, in assembly, with the police and the chief. They were talking about you. The missing girl. No one knew you'd been kidnapped, everyone assumed you ran away.

On December 21st, you were working an extra shift because you needed the extra money. It was 8:00pm when you took the shift at the diner. You worked so so hard for the money. At 11:00pm, you finished your shift. You cleaned up and left the diner. You got on your bike to ride home.

You looked behind you while you were riding and saw a black car following you. You rode faster. And faster. And then, you were snatched and shoved into the back of the car.

Back to the assembly, so many people had so many questions. Did you run away? Did you get lost? What happened to you?

Chief: "Now is the time for questions."

A group of friends, Emily, Jake, Sienna, and Noah, were whispering, all looking sympathetic and had so many questions. Colby looked around the room, fixated on all the raided hands.