Freedom. Can it be mine?

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Right from Cullen's room, John took me to his. We still had out deal set up, but now I know why. He went into his bathroom and changed into his pjs and laid back on his bed. I saw him glance over at me and pat on the space besides him. His bed was really soft. It felt like I was laying on a cloud. He had his arm around my shoulders, propping my head up. Every time I would begin to dose off he flexed his arm to wake me. For awhile I didnt know why he was doing it. I quickly remembered what he told me in Cullen's room. He probably was going to explain to me his plan, but he had to wait till he knew for sure that all the other boys were asleep. After I came to this realization I tried my all time best to stay awake. It was very difficult but at around 3 a.m. he finally sat up on his bed and looked at me.

        "I'm getting you out of  here. Not tonight but soon." He just kept staring at me then to his hands.

        "i have one question." I used my hands to prop my head up so I could look at him.

        "Yeah?" He raised his eyebrow at me.

        "Why was I even brought here in the first place.?" I could see a slight panic in his eyes.

        "Well.. Your father works for an organization that contradicts what we do."        

        "what exactly is it that you guys do here? I mean it's obvious that you guys don't just sit around the house all day being total dick heads." I sat with my legs indian style, still staring him down. These questions were obviously causing him discomfort but I had to know. I just had to.

        "We.. We sell teen boys and girls into the sex trade. Lately I've been hearing them talk about selling you to someone who seems very interested. But I cant see that happen to you. Your father goes and shuts down places like us. He is the president of the most successful organization made to shut down the sex trade throughout the world. We thought maybe kidnapping you would change his mind and make him step down. Or even leave. but it's made him work more vigorously. At first we weren't even going to sell you but since your father isnt cooperating to Edward's standards he's changing plans. And I don't want you to get hurt Dakota. I cant stand to see someone else hurt you." I saw a tear fall form his eye as he spoke.

        "So, you're going to get me out of here..?" I felt like a very stupid question to ask but I had to get this clear in my head. I've never known what my father did for work. He always kept it a secret from everyone. Even mom didn't know.

        "Yes. Soon. Very soon."

        "What will happen to you John?" I knew that if he were to do this, he is risking a lot. "I don't wan  you to get hurt either.

        "I will lay low in your town. To make sure they don't touch you ever again."

        "When..?"

        "In a few days. I need to get this planned. Sadly the guy is coming to take a look at you tomorrow, there is nothing I can do to stop that. But he will not get to take you. He has days worth of paper wok to sign and shit. I am getting you out of her before that can ever happen. I promise" He looked at me, with his hand over his heart. I knew I could trust him. He had a noble heart, but what got him into this?

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