Kris' POV

I wake up to my head pounding and the rest of me is numb.

"Wake up you useless rat." I groan and look up.

"Why Dad."

"You're the only one left of the family. I'll spend some time with you." He says, laughing.

"Um." How do I know this is going to go bad?

"Don't worry, sweetheart.... I won't mess with you.... Too bad."

"No, leave me alone." I growl.

"Unfortunately sweetheart, I can't." He comes behind me and gags me, sending me into panic mode. I shake so bad, the chair falls in its side, and crushes my arm. I scream, but the gag retains it, making it sound more like muffing.

Where is Grant? Where is Uncle Danny?! Where is anybody?!

"I told your little boyfriend that if he or anyone came after us, that you'd be dead before they'd find you. I know that's what you're thinking." His smile burns itself into my brain, torturing me while he sharpens a knife.

"Don't worry dear. I'll let you out eventually... If I remember." His dark laugh echo's throughout the room, bouncing off walls and into my ears.

He throws the knife by my head, and I scream.

"Have fun." He leaves, and I scream and scream, and before I know it, I feel a sharp pain and fall asleep.

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David's POV

My niece. My precious niece.

"Sir?" Grant asks. I look up and he points to a picture.

"That is my family. I was visiting Kris and her family one summer, and that was when the picture was taken. The red headed woman was her mother, Natalie. The man next to her is Alex, and the boy and girl is Kris and her brother, Ben. A good family until the incident." I smile, remembering the memory.

*Flashback: September 7, 1997*

I sit next to my sister, laughing, reminiscing about our parents when Alex comes out, holding their 3-year-old baby girl.

"Can I hold her?" Natalie nods, and she is placed in my lap.

"Danny." She calls me.

"She calls you Danny, even though your name is David. Maybe as she gets older, she'll know your name." Natalie says, smiling.

"It doesn't matter. As long as she knows my name." I smile. Alex plays with their 5-year-old son, Ben, and we watch. Kris cries, and I set her down. She crawls to her mom, and Natalie picks her up.

"Let's take a picture, Alex! So we remember today." Alex nods and goes inside to get the camera. I stand to the left of Natalie, and Kris grabs my shirt. Natalie passes her to me, and she places Ben in front of her. Alex comes out, sets it out, puts the timer on, and rushes to the right of Natalie. The camera clicks, and Alex looks at it. He shows us, and we smile.

"We'll mail you the picture." Natalie reassures, and I nod.

*Flashback ends*

"Sir?" Grant snaps, and I come back to reality.

"Sorry, I was remembering that day." We both nod, and the house then turns quiet, the AC being the only thing running. My phone rings, and I pick it up in a heartbeat.

"Hello?"

"Hello, this is Sheriff Joe Magee. We put out an Amber alert for your niece, and so far, nothing has come up yet." I sigh.

"Of course. Thank you." I hang up, and put my head in my hands.

"Who was that?" Grant asks.

"The sheriff. Nothing has come in about Kris or Alex. But let's stay positive, shall we?" He nods, and I smile.

I don't even believe myself.

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Candice's POV

I pace around my living room, Danielle and Carlos watching me.

"Calm down, it'll be OK. David said to be positive." Danielle says, trying to comfort me again.

"Well it's hard when our friend is out there, possibly dying. Danielle, I just can't take it." I sigh and sit down.

"Thank you, you were making us dizzy." Carlos says, clapping his hand over his mouth when I shoot him a deathly glare. "Sorry." He mumbles.

"How about, I ask David if we can stay there until this clears up. Grant already is, and maybe the whole cast can. Be there for them." I nid.

"Good idea. I'll go pack." I rush upstairs, and sigh.
An hour later, we pull into David's house, and Rick, Jesse, and Tom are there, sitting on the couch. David greets us, and guides us to the room Danielle and I share. The two cots are neatly placed between editing equipment and music equipment. We lay our bags by the music stuff, and fix our cots.

"Hey guys." I look up to see Grant leaning on the door frame. I go over there to him and hug him.

"We'll find her." I whisper, and he nods. We let each other go, and Danielle hugs him.

I just hope I didn't tell him a lie.

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AN!!!

And that just happened!

Next chapter I doing everybody's POV.... So yea. That happened.

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