Ch. 29

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 Simon's POV

I knock on the door and now I just need to wait

"I'll get it" I hear someone yell from the inside, I recognize the voice strait away, It's Theon, I worked with him for a few years, I should know, He then opens the door and he just stands there staring at me for a good 10 seconds.

"hello Theon, nice to see you again, it's been so long" I say, I manage to stay cool, god knows how long that will last, because all I want to do is knock him out with a baseball bat,

"Simon, how did you find us?" he whispers

"I'm with the police, you are surrounded, get my son out here or they will come in here and take him" I say without showing any emotion in my face

"you are bluffing"

"are you willing to take the chance, because I'm not going anywhere without my son"

"well, he is not here" Theon tries to tell me, but I can hear him in the background, he is there I just know it

"don't make this harder than it is right now, if you hand him to me right now, the judge might give you less time in jail" I tell him

"goodbye Simon" Theon then tells me as he tries to close the door on me, but I'm to quick and I manage to put my foot in the way, It hurts like hell as Theon is still trying to close the door even in I have my foot in the way, I'm pretty sure that is going to leave a bruise

"I want my son right now" I tell him and then I can see Conor, he comes running to the door, he probably heard my voice

"DADDY!!" he screams and he is about to run to me when he gets grabbed by another guy and he runs with him out off the room, I can hear him scream for me as I know he wants me

"GIVE ME MY SON NOW" I scream at them as I manage to push the door up, hitting Theon in the nose as I get inside, I ignore what I got told by the police, I'm not letting them get away with my son, they wont win. 

"DADDY!" I can hear him call out for me in the living room and I run strait there, but I should have guessed what would happen next, because the next thing I know I'm on the ground, my head is ringing and my child is screaming. 

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