Eddie's pov
It's been 5 hours since Buck has been contacted . The sun was starting to rise again , why was the world still moving as time stood still for me . The place was flooded with people. LAFD , LAPD , I get asked the same questions by every person
"When was the last time you talked to Evan?"
"Was Evan acting weird lately ?"
"Was their a reason for Evan to disappear?"
"Was their trouble at home?"
The questions aren't getting us anywhere.
I feel my temper rising , and when I'm talking to a detective, I snap
"NO Evan has not been acting weird , no he isn't having trouble at home , no there's not a reason my husband should he missing , Evan isn't here because he can't be somethings wrong I KNOW IT , AND NOBODY IS DOING ANYTHING " I lean against the truck, hands in my hair trying to get my breath back
"I'm sorry ... My husband needs help , I know it.' I tell the detectives
"You ok , diaz , we understand the intensity of the situation. We are going to find him," the man says, placing a hand on my shoulder
I feel sick , I know something's wrong
I sit against the cold metal of the truck ,I pick up my radio again
I press the button"Buck?"
I sigh
"Evan ? "
"Are you there?"
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Dispatch call
---------------------------------------------------------" 911 Dispatch, how can I help you ? "
"Hello , love," a voice says
-------------"Hello, sir ? Do you need help ?"
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"I don't need help, but he does,"
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"Who does, sir?" She asks
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"The kid , firefighter," he says, sounding uninterested
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" Sir, by any chance, is the firefighters named Evan buckley- diaz ?"
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"That was the name on his jacket," the man grunts
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"Is Evan Ok? " the woman asks calmly
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"Well, if I was to guess, I'd say he's gonna have trouble breathing soon," the mana voice whispers
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" soon? Sir?" The woman questions
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"Well, it can't be easy to breathe when you've been buried alive , " he says creepily
The call ends abruptly after that
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Dispatch call ends
---------------------------------------------------------Bobby pov
Athena calls me to go to a house a little ways out from the city centre.
Eddie had gone to drop Chrisopter at Carla's house
Athena sound disturbed on the phone , she wouldn't tell me what it was though as I pull up to the house my stomach lurches as I see a stretcher and a body bag come out of the house , athena standing near by it
" BUCK!" I scream at the top of my lungs
"BUCK," I shout over and over again,
"Athena,"I cry as I reach her
"BOBBY, LISTEN IT'S NOT HIM," She shouts to make sure I heard it
"Where's buck ? Where is he? Is he in there ?! " I say manically
"Bobby, sit down now , please," Athena pleds
I sit on the concrete steps of the house she sits beside me, interlocking her fingers with mine
"Dispatch got a call from a man , saying that a firefighter was in need of help, he said Evans name..... Bobby he told them he buried buck Alive. " she crys
The words run through my brain as I try to make reality of it , but then I feel my stomach lurch and I get sick
As I'm getting sick, I hear someone call Athena
She gets up, and i follow her in
"Sarg, we found this . It's days to press play , " the man handed the remote to the TV to Athena
She presses play
A man is sitting there.
" I know this doesn't make sense , and I'm sure you all hate me for what I have done , just know this isn't personal to the young man I took, no , no he just a pawn , he a ways to get people to understand , To make you understand, to make the first responders understand understand what they took from me......... You let my wife die , so I'm going to take one of yours , "he says in a near whisper
"Your boy has 10 hours of oxygen left , the air filter will run for 10 hours. Nothing more , nothing less, and if you can't find him? Well, I guess you already know what will happen. " he says sinisterly in a way that would make you spine crawl
"By the time you watch this, i shall be dead , unable to help you in any way,"he grins.
'Make your way to the PC in the kitchen, " he says before the video ends
I dread each step I took over to the PC when I turned it on. My soul left my body
The screen showed a semi dark area, but you could just make out the slow rise and falling of a man's chest you could make out the wood that closely surrounded him and their was just enough lighting to see the features on Bucks face
I barely make a few word out
" Someone get his husband.... eddie "
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your the beat of my pulse
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