Jenna's POV
The next morning I woke up to the dark room. Again. I managed to slip out of the chains last night but it hurt to stand. As there were cuts in my legs. He only came down here a few times. Each time I disobeyed he either hit me or cut. He tried to get me to have sex with him but I kept saying no. He tried me once but I crossed my leg and pulled my shirt down. He then knocked me out.
Patrick's POV
It has been a day since Jenna has gone missing. I called the cops and they said they would try there best. I kept calling her phone again and again, but no answer. I called one more time and finally someone picked up. And it wasn't Jenna.
Kidnapper: what
Patrick:where is my daughter
Kidnapper:what daughter
Patrick:what's your name
Kidnapper: Keeth
Patrick: your her uncle that killed her family right in front of her.
Keeth: she told you
Patrick: I'll find you
Keeth: try me
He hung up and I started panicking. I passed back and forth through the living room. Until Joe spoke up.
Joe: you know they can track her phone
Patrick:yeah
I ran to the police station and told them. They tracked her number and they said I could follow. I followed them to the location and we reached out destination. I got out and stood behind the officers.
Jenna's POV
The man came down and started beating me. I was black and blue. He would smoke and put the cigarettes out on my body. It had been a few hour when I heard sirens. I was finally getting out. I looked out the tiny window I had to see them arresting the man. I banged on the window and Dad noticed and ran towards me. He signaled me to back up as I did. He took a brick and busted the window. I climbed out and his jaw dropped. He started crying because my busied body.
Jenna:Dad
Patrick: Jenna you look horrible I'm getting you a car.
Jenna: ok
So we went home and I got a shower. A few hours later Jack ran in and hugged me. Oh was I happy to be home.
