ALI POV:
I get thrown into the back of a trunk, and tears full my eyes.
I feel the car hit bumps and dips, slowing down, and going faster.
Finally, after about 20 minutes, we stop.
I see the shadowy figure of a guy, traced by the light behind him.
"C'Mon!" He demands, grabbing my left arm.
I see we're going towards a small apartment.
Like the one in....Ravenswood.
We're in Ravenswood!
Caleb and Toby are here!
EMILY POV:
"HE TOOK ALISON!" I shriek, running into the house.
"What?" Spencer asks confused.
"THE GUY TOOK ALISON!" I repeat.
"What?" Aria whispers out.
I show them the tracks, and Spencer starts pacing.
"You found her bracelets in these tracks?" Spencer asks.
"Yes! She almost never took them off!" I exclaim, as tears rush down my face.
Spencer keeps pacing, but stops and shoots her head up.
"We follow the tracks!" She yells.
"Okay..." I agree. I just want my wife back.
ALI POV:
The guy takes me into the small hidden apartment, and practically drags me along behind him.
We go in the down a level, into what looks like a man cave, and then down another level, leading to a floor with bedrooms and closets.
There's one last level. The basement.
He busts open the door, revealing 7 other girls tied to chairs.
I look at them closely, and I notice something.
They all have blonde hair and blue eyes.
"You're perfect." My kidnapper whispers in my ear, making me cringe.
"You get to be in the middle." He adds, creepily smiling.
I can smell the alcohol and weed on his breath as it stings my nostrils and lungs.
He sits me down harshly and grabs a rope. He ties it around my torso, linking me to the chair as if it's one.
He grabs more rope, tying in around my ankles and wrists.
"Guess who's next..." He smirks, looking me in the eyes.
Blonde hair, blue eyes....
Hanna.
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EMILY POV:
"Wait! Before we go, we need something!" I exclaim.
"What?" Hanna questions.
I run inside that Marin house, and look through the drawers.
"Hanna!" I shout, and she runs inside.
"What?" She asks, worriedly.
"We need boots." I tell her.
"Okay..." She replies, and runs upstairs.
I grab 4 pocket knives, and wait for my friend at the base of the stairs.
She now has on boots, and she hands me a pair, and I quickly put them on, slipping the knife in.
[...]
ALI POV:
The guys wobbles out of the room. I hear the turn of a key, and click of a lock.
