Chapter 6

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Jasons pov

One afternoon I was sitting on the couch watching baseball when I heard someone knocking I went to the door and there stood a couple about in their late twenties early thirties.

"can I help you" I asked

"we hope so have you seen this little girl she's our daughter and she's been missing for a few days" the woman said and handed me a picture it was a picture of Sierra

"no I haven't sorry I couldn't help" I said and then closed the door, soon I heard Sierra crying and screaming I jumped up and ran outside where those people were putting her inside their car

"hey let her go" I yelled but they took off I chased them as far I could and then I broke down, I lost her again, but I will get her back and I know just how too. I went inside and called my lawyer and he set up a court date for coustdy.

"the court date is set for this week on Thursday" he said that three days away

"I cant wait three days" I told him

"I'm sorry Jason but be thankful your getting one this early because the next opening isn't until a few months so I think you can wait three days, I know it's gonna be hard but don't worry we will get your little girl back" he said

"thanks Dave your the best" I said and then hung up I hope I get her back soon

Sierras pov

I sat in my old room crying I wanna go home with daddy I don't wanna be here they're not even my real parents. I hope daddy does something fast. I took the picture out of my pocket its a picture of me and daddy I always carry it with me

"going through my closet the other day found an old yearbook filped right to page  of that senior trip down there on that Panama strip, we all started yelling when we smelled the beach, couldn't wait to try our fake IDs, we only had a few days and a whole lot of memories to make.

Oh mean we were living didn't waste one minute, we talked and drank and danced and said goodbye we laughed until we cried

This past year my family was sitting crossed legged around the Christmas tree listening to granddad we all knew it'd probably be his last, he was cracking jokes and we were taking turns telling stories about fishing or lessons learned out on the porch with him we all felt like kids again.

Oh man we were living sittin there reminiscing, we sang and talked and traveld back in time we laughed until we cried

It's like the best days under the sun every motion rolled into one, a little of this a little of that we're kinda happy kinda sad

Just the other night the baby was crying so I got outta bed and rocked her a while and I held her tight and I told her it would be alright and my mind went back to a few years ago when we tried so lomg we almost gave up hope and I remember you coming in and telling me the news

Oh man we were living going crazy in the kitchen we danced and screamed and held eachother tight we laughed until we cried" I sang and then broke down I miss daddy.

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