Chapter 24 .

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  Damien's  POV .

" What do you mean we can't go in now ? " - I sat up .

" She got kidnapped yesterday Damien , just yesterday and you expect there to be a full on search ? Don't act as if you don't know what goes on in these types of situations . I know you want to find her but so do I , her mom is a dear friend of mine and I have a gigantic  responsibility  to look after her while she's under my own children's  wings . " - Mom stated .

" You don't get it , I don't know what's  going through her mind right now and --- " -

" You have to listen to mom , we are all worried about her too but we can't do anything until that forty - eight hours . "- My fists clench  as there is no way for me to express my worry .

I only got to breathe normally when her scent engulfs me but just gets me worried the more .

No body gets it . Nobody does !

* knock , knock *

" Are you in there , Damien ? "-

" Leave me alone ! " - I yell crawling into her bed .

" You know the door isn't even locked right ? " -

" That doesn't mean you are still invited in . " -

" And if I may remind you , this isn't your room . " the right side at the bottom of the bed sinks .

" I want to be left alone , Stephanie . " -

" You know , you could use this two days to your advantage  . Even though she has been kidnapped , her memories  hasn't  been . Let her memories  be your fuel . Imagine Damien , Imagine the fueled up determination in you when the time comes . " -

" Where's Raid ? " - I ask

" Disappeared when mom arrived , haven't seen him since morning . " -

" Good . "-

" Do you want to hear a story about Pakeeza's  family ? " -

" I guess I have to listen if you insist . " - I take one of the pillows to hug while I pretend not to be eager about  listening to the story .

She smiles .

" I could just go if you don't want to listen . "- she intentionally gets up  because she just wants me to beg her .

Annoying .

" Fine , please tell me . "- I sit up .

" Ok ... if you insist , " - she laughs .

" I wasn't  actually there when it happened but Pakeeza told me something that happened at her house when a boy from our class went there for their project work . " -

" How old was she ? "-

" Hmm ... maybe 13 or 14 "-

" So she wasn't  a Muslim  at that time then ? " - I whisper to myself .

" Yeah , pretty  much . "- I guess it wasn't  that of a whisper after all .
" So they were in their living room when they hear a knock on the door .
Malik goes to check , seems to take a while but eventually  comes back with a boy in toll "

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