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Celeste was okay. Nobody was sure how the vase fell. I sat in my room worried about her. Who would do such a thing?
I should go check on American. I began walking up the stairs to find a bunch of guards and her room taped off.
"What's going on here?" I asked.
"Were not sure. We think somebody kidnapped her." One of them answered.
"Southern rebels?"
"It is a possibility we have thought about your highness."
I shook my head. How could this happen? First Celeste now America. What's next.
"Your highness?"
"What is it now?" I barked.
"One guard was found dead another one is missing."
I couldn't believe this. My people were dropping like flies. I began to panic. I ran down the steps. I told all of the girls to stay down here.
"If any one is acting strange. Report it right away. Do not hesitate." I paused. "Hesitation has cost some lives tonight. Only one found dead. Two missing, and one seriously injured."
The girls began to worry. I didn't want to scare them, but I didn't want any one else getting hurt tonight. America being gone has to be my fault. I was going to get her back. I had to, but for now everyone else had to remain safe.
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