Codename: Disappeared

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Started: January 19

One chapter before this one! Be sure to read it before this one! Thank you!

So before I get flamed for the 911 calls, I've never called 911, and I've never paid enough attention to crime TV shows to know how one of the calls works. And I know that you have to wait 24 hours to report a missing person's report before the police will actually do something.

This is a story with enhanced abilities and superpowers. Nothing in this world is gonna make sense.

Also this chapter is longer than any other chapter so mind your, uh, confusion.

Anyways, don't bash me for anything, I already know I'm kinda stupid (JK but no, really.) Thank you. Goodbye and enjoy the chapter.

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Meanwhile in other parts of the country

In The Primos Province - N's apartment - Twenty-Four hours earlier

The rooms around the apartment were as quiet as can be. Cadence, N's roommate, walks in the apartment and notices the abnormally quiet atmosphere.

"Hello?" She calls, looking around. "Is anyone home?"

No one answered.

She called again, "Hey? Are you mad at me or something?"

No response.

She decides to look around the house to try and find her roommate who is seemingly missing. Cadence looks around N's room to find nothing, her room hasn't been touched.

"Did she leave to visit her parents out of town?" Cadence quietly asks herself. "I should try calling her."

She dials her roommate's number and ringing can be heard in another room.

"What the heck?"

She heads in the direction where the ringing was coming from. Once she got there, she stood there, shocked.

"Oh shi-," She starts, looking at her friend's phone that's sitting on the table in the dining table. She hangs up, staring at the phone.

As realization sets in, she panics, running around the house to see if N was hiding somewhere. Hopefully, it was just to scare her.

Giving up and realizing that she wasn't in the house, she dials another number.
Once the click was heard, a voice rings in her ears, "911. What's your emergency?"

She stutters, "Um, hi. I'd like to report a missing person."

"Okay, how long have they been missing?" The operator asks, typing away at her computer.

"I'm not sure. I came home and she wasn't anywhere in the house. I tried to call her but her phone was left behind."

"Okay... Can you tell me her name?"

"It's -," She starts. "Her name is, um - I'm not quite sure."

"You don't know your friend's name?" The lady asks, her voice is skeptical.

"She never really told me her real name. We always just called her N."

"Oh, the little sarcastic brunette?" She questioned.

"Huh? Yeah. How'd you know?"

"Someone else asked about her a while back. Not sure why. Not sure who."

"Do you know why they called to ask about her?"

"Not really. I'm not allowed to disclose information about the specific call. They were a very... private caller. They were very adamant about me keeping this information from the general public. I'd assume that also involves you, kid."

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