"Honey. I'm so sorry. I'm leaving you in the care of Alan." Mom said, nervously.

"You sure it isn't Alan in my care?" I teased, attempting to ease her nerves.

She responded with a smile, "I love you, Cassie. Something came up at the studio base in Nashville or I wouldn't dream of leaving you and the set. I'll be back as soon as I can."

She left soon after, Dad had to leave earlier in the morning.

So it's just little ol' me.... and Alan. Where ever that man is. We had made plans earlier to meet up at a local eatery and we would grab a bite to eat. He had some meetings and such and I was left to wonder around the hotel then down to the stores and such below. It's been hours.

It's currently going on 4 in the evening and Alan was supposed to meet me at 2. I've been sitting like a total loser for 2 and a half hours all alone in this little diner place. Maybe he's outside? Or forgot?

As I step outside and look around, there is still no sight of him anywhere. I have called his phone and no answer. It always go straight to voice mail. Where could he be? Is something wrong?

I step back inside the diner to give them my contact info and the message for Alan (in case he comes) that I have went back to the hotel. That was my plan anyways. Until a man in all black and a ski mask shoves me against the counter, a gun to my head.

"Give me the money in the cash register! Or the girl gets it!!!" He growls at the frightened woman behind the counter.

Oh God, help me!!!