Chapter 12

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HARRYS POV

“He didn’t say much before he left all he said that Kimmy hasn’t seen her for 24hours, ever since she went on a date” Liam explained

“Ethan” I spat “Fuck. I knew he was bad news”

I felt my anger rise as I spun around and knocked a vase of the small table it was sitting on, then proceeded to push over the table.

“Harry. Stop” I heard someone say as they placed their hand gently on my shoulder. Without thinking I shoved the person, which caused them to stumble over. When I realised who I pushed I froze.

“Perrie” I whispered as Zayn and I rushed to her side.

“Harry!” Zayn shouted at me

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t know. I was so angry” I explained as I backed away from Perrie on the floor and all of the guys that were now surrounding her.

“Come on harry, we’re going to the room” Danielle said as she took my hand.

“I can’t. I’m going to America” I said

“You’re not going alone” Niall said as he made his way over to me.

“All of Yous go!” Perrie and I will come as soon as we can.

“Perrie I’m so sorry” I said one last time

“It’s okay. You were angry, I shouldn’t have come near you. We’re both fine” she said as she held her stomach.

KIMMY’S POV

Man am I in for it when Paul and Jody get her

**DING**

Great.

I opened the door and there was Jody. I couldn’t hold it in, I melted. I burst out in tears and ran into her arms

“I’m so sorry! I never should have let her go out that night. It’s all my fault!” I cried

“Honey, it’s okay. I don’t blame you. We just have to find her” she said as she stroked my hair.

I nodded in agreement as I wipe the tears from my eyes.

She led me into the dining room where she sat down across from me.

“Okay let’s get down to business” she said as she rolled out a map in front of me

“Because it hasn’t been 48 hours yet the police don’t want to know about it unless they have reason to expect a kidnapping or whatever they want to call it” she explained.

I nodded to tell her I understood

“Now I spoke to a few people and I know the pub that they went to before she went missing. And this is where it is here” she said pointing to a plot on the map “Now considering it has been 25 hours they could be anywhere within this circle” she explained showing me the circle she has traced surrounding the pub. “I have marked all abandoned places and places that have a high rate of hostage situations with a red cross, like this one here” she continued as she pointed to a small red cross. “Now this outer green circle shows how far they could get if we don’t find them in the next 23 hours to come”

“Okay I’m going to stop you there. How the hell do you know how to do all of this?” I asked confused as to where her secret agent side has come from.

“I worked for the FBI before I fell pregnant with savannah” she said

“Wait so you quit the FBI to become a photographer?” I asked confused why she would have dropped a kick ass job to be a photographer

“Now’s not the time to be discussing my career changes Kimmy” she said getting her laptop out

“Sorry” I said

“Okay, Savannah had the tracking thing on in her iPhone so I should be able to track the signal her phone is giving off” she explained as she clicked a whole heap of buttons on her laptop

I have found a whole new level of respect for this woman. She is actually amazing. I watched intently as she continued to click a whole heap of different buttons of her laptop

SAVANNAH’S POV

My eyes slowly opened and I felt the pain comeback, having two black eyes certainly does hurt. I went to lift my head up but I couldn’t without pain shooting through my neck.

I groaned as I tried to look around the room, but my vision was blurry.

“WHO ARE YOU?” I screamed out

“Who me?” he replied in a sickly satisfied tone

“Who the fuck are you?” i cried

“Now now savannah, it’s not very lady like to speak to someone like that” he replied as he cupped my face in his face, I flinched at his touch

“Well it’s not exactly gentlemanly to chain a girl up and beat her, and do god knows what else you have done to me while I’ve been knocked out” I replied through gritted teeth

He didn’t like my reply because he soon hit me across the face

“Don’t piss me off” he warned

“I’m sure you can’t do anything that would hurt more than making me look at your monstrous face” I hissed.

And sure enough he hit me again, but this time he didn’t stop. I screamed out in pain and begged him to stop, but with one last punch I was out cold.

PAUL’S POV

The anger I was feeling right now was like nothing I had ever felt before, whoever has taken her is going to be a bloody puddle on the floor when I am done with them. I don’t care if I get locked up for killing him, as long as savannah is safe from them. I frantically tried to hail a cab after I landed in America. Once I had succeeded I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and rang Jody

“Hello” she answered

“Jody? Anything yet?” I asked

“Not yet, I have my laptop scanning for the signal coming from her phone but it’s still scanning” she explained.

“Okay. Just let me know if you find anything, I should be there in half an hour” I explained before hanging up

In a matter of seconds of hanging up my phone was buzzing in my picket again. I looked at the screen and it was Jody

“What have you got?” I asked

“I have the coordinates of where the signal is coming from, do you have some paper?” she asked

“Yeah. Hit me” I replied as I grabbed a piece of paper out of my bag along with a pen

I quickly wrote down the co coordinates and put them into the maps on my phone and it showed me where the signal was coming from. I told the driver the address and he turned around and made his way there

~

As we arrived I saw a dark alleyway and I automatically assumed the worst. I cautiously made my way towards, I could slightly smell a hint of blood which made my skin crawl. I looked around until i gotten sick of searching, I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and dialled Savannahs number, in a matter of seconds I could hear her phone ringing. I made my way over to a dumpster and found her phone underneath it. The screen was shattered and I looked around to see that she had definitely put up a fight to whoever did this.

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