I swiped my credit card paying for a hot chocolate and a chocolate cookie. I looked around, the mall was actually huge. The Carrousel du Louvre was an underground mall in Paris. Though I don't speak French very well I loved being here. I missed Milo everyday and Amber would text me occasionally to update me if he was getting close to finding me. Rome, Iceland, and Chine were all cool places. Even Milo's parents were wasting money to bring me back.
I hailed a taxi, my hat flopping in the winter wind.
"Want to share a cab miss?" A young French girl smiled up at me. "They will notice you if they believe I am yours"
"No thanks kid" I had shivers trailing down my spine.
She's dangerous. That's all my brain was telling me.
"Oh but surely-" a taxi pulled up looking at me weirdly.
I hopped in and closed the door quickly sighing in relief.

? POV

"Are you with her" I held the phone close to my ear.
"No master, she's was very quick to dodge me" I looked at the cab pulling away.
"Do you have anything useful for me!" He screamed into my ear harsh and growling.
"She's in Micks cab" I smiled continuously looking at her cab.
"She's from America. I want her" masters voice was sickening.
"Master is this because she is an Anderson" he huffed.
"Yes it's because she's an Anderson you stupid girl" clicking could be heard in the background. "Follow her, stay out of sight and call me with information. Her boyfriend from America will never know what hit him"
End Call flashed across the screen.

Ambers POV
I looked at Milo's eyes as he worked on his homework like a robot.
"Bro" I signed and tapped the table.
"Stop" he didn't look up.
I slammed my hands down on the table and screamed. With our parents out of town Milo and I were in charge of the house. He flinched and looked up really pissed off.
"I can't take this anymore" I signed and pulled out my phone showing him my messages to Maddie.
"How?" He looked scared, terrified even.
"She wanted you safe" I held my stomach sick and angry.
"Were going to Paris" he get up making his way to his room.
Little did he know my bag had been packed since Rome