We stop at this weird building, small with a wonky rainbow painted on it and a load of shreaking kids running inside. Babies are yowling and these mumsy people ( the people who work in this place? ) are tickling babies and telling off annoying kids.

" Dad, this is so not my school?" I interrupted Kick and Dad's long y a a w n talk about long y a a w n cars.

" It's Rick's," Dad got out of the car and motioned at Kick to follow him.

" But I'm gonna be late for school!" I moaned, so that was something I wasn't expecting to say, like ever! 

Turns out I was talking to an empty car, perfect, second time today! I watch as Kick talks animatedly with Dad, they're stealing my parents aren't they? I mean they just waltz into my life and take whatever they fancy. A mumsy lady walks up to Kick and Dad and after a short conversation, Kick and Mumsy are off.

Dad goes through the pretty green path and then opens the rusty gate that leads to the building, obviously he walks in, Kick and Mumsy go from the back door?!? I really can't care less. I turn my attention to an old man shaking his head at a little six year old boy who kept pointing at one lady walking into a car.

I turn my window down just a little to try and hear the old man and the little boy, they are just near me, standing towards the start of the car park and next to the pretty green path. A horde of noise hits me from the building, I hear noises like 'Bye, bye daddy,' from some little girl in the car park and 'Hello Tessie.' 

And again, I really can't care less. But I'm seriously worried for that little kid, because tears are falling down silently and the old man has grabbed the kids arm, tight. He began to sob so Oldie has moved Blue-Cap ( the little kid's wearing a blue cap ) out of sight, Oldie has hurried Blue-Cap into the alleyway next to the green path.

I look around to see if anyone's noticed the drama. I guess the 'sensible' thing would be to wait for Dad and tell him but he might be a while and no one else has noticed anything. That kid might be someone being kidnapped who knows, and although I'm really not in the mood for crazy kid crisises I can't leave him to wither and die under the mercy of Oldie can I?

But what if Blue-Cap is a naughty kid and Oldie's a grandpa? But it doesn't explain Blue-Cap pointing at lady in a black suit. Black-Suit has gone into a grey toyota and is now driving away. Dad still isn't back, aahhh and no one has noticed anything! What am I meant to do? Like seriously, it's not like I can do anything- But what about Blue-Cap, he'll haunt me forever- Okay, change of plan, I'm going in.

I shove open the door of the blue BMW X5. No one gives me a glance as I shuffle along the car park and take a look at Black-Suit's grey car, I don't know why but I had a feeling that Black-Suit ha something to do with Blue-Cap so I scribbled down her number plate on my- hand? ( with a pen. )

I glance around one last time to make sure Dad wasn't around then I sidle in to the alleyway in between green path and a shop call Kara's Kitchen ( a restraunt probably? ) Hey, when I rescue Blue-Cap from Oldie will Black-Suit be pleased and buy me a new phone I can hide from Mum, I hope she's not on Oldie's side, but Blue-Cap wanted Black-Suit because of the pointing . . . right?

The alleyway is dark and creepy, I can hear the distant yells of the kids echoing in the darkness. There is a faint smell of rotten eggs, and bins. Gross! I should get this job over with already! I really DON'T want to stink of garbage for the rest of my life!

" Listen up boy," a raggedy voice whispered, Oldie? " I don't want to hurt you-" Yeah right!-" But I will if your parents don't pay enough money!" He let out a creepy cackle.

I froze, isn't this something in movies, bad guy has innocent kidnapped, good guy saves innocent and saves the day?A hero. Thing is I'm NOT in a movie, and this is getting crazy. Oh, and I'm NOT a hero! But what else am I supposed to do apart from try ( and fail ) to save the day, I think I might be haunted by Blue-Cap's face for the rest of my life if I don't try. So that's why I did what I did.

Blue-Cap started whimpering," B-But I-"

" Shut up boy!" He didn't scream or yell, but it was obvious he would have liked to.

This conversation had been going on further on in the alley, and if I looked hard I could make out two hazy shapes. Then i felt horrified, if I can see them then can they see . . . Oldie probably couldn't but still . . .

Wait a second, he DIDN'T scream or yell because he DOESN'T want to attract attention. And right now that's the only thing I need, for him to be discovered. Why isn't Blue-Cap crying then?

A horrible image came to my mind, of Blue-Cap being gagged with a dirty old hankie in his mouth. I tried my best to make it vanish but I really regret that I didn't think my plan through.

" YRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! HELP! HELP! HELP-"

I wish I'd been louder, I started of quietly to not disturb the eery silence of the alleyway, then I realised, all the children must be inside! Meaning no-one possibly could have heard me! 

A cold hand was clamped on my mouth,wrinkly and rotten, another hand was yanking my hair off. Am I having deja vu? Wasn't it yesterday Clara-girl had her hair yanked off? How weird. I was now on the ground but determined not to faint or blur out like before.

The last thing I remembered was another cold touch from Oldie's rotten hand.