Thomas p.o.v
I woke and took a deep breath before getting ready to leave for classes though on my way out i cought a glimpse of Laurens he had a hatrful look on his face he looked more angry than Alex ever did...ood Eh whatever

--Skippy Skippy time--

I keep getting dirty looms from Laurens and it got to the point I couldn't focus on anything but that hate-filled look I just don't get it, sure he didn't like me but this wasn't dislike this was hate pure unadulterated hate.

~another fucking time skip~
We were continuing searching until I got a text

Unknown: hey tommy ;)
Thomas:...who the he'll are you
Unknown: that's not important. What is important is this. I have something you want and you have something I want~
Thomas:Ok I was being polite. Who the fuck are you and what the fuck do you want, is that more clear
Unknown: watch your mouth! You wouldn't want something to happen to little Lexi now would you
Thomas:you sick mother fucker! What did you do with Alex
Unknow sent 1 voice note:
"THOMAS ANYONE HELP..please please plEA-"
then the tape cuts off I feel myself drip to the floor please no! This isn't real this this can't be real

A/N its 2 a.m and I got shit to do tomorrow but imma just write and then I wonder why I'm always tired