Twenty Seven

Amanda POV

"Miss P have you had anything so far?" "no I have not had anything, but I hope that I'll hear something because I'm already stressed right now"

it has been 15 hours since I found out that my kids are missing, Miles is pacing upside down here I am sitting on the couch with my phone waiting for another ransom call or even a message or even a video of my kids to know that they're OK but I'm getting nothing. Ken, who came by when my parents came, has called like every investigator and detective that we know and those good ones. Nothing so far, most of them are saying they'll try and help but nothing so far.

"Mama, do you think my kids are safe call ma"

"I don't know Amanda, let me hope their safe there my grandkids I know they'll be safe because I trust, and I believe in them" my mother says

"Sis do not worry my nephews and niece will be OK look at how Pear is that kid does not let anyone literally anyone hot early even hold early for a second if he is not present. Also look