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Unknown POVSix months before Meg’s abductionI hate this waiting crap. More like I hate anything that involves my uncle. He sent me here to try and get this new female that they want. He hasn’t even sent me a picture of her yet. Mind you this isn’t all bad. I mean what twenty-year-old guy would not want to sit around a college campus and watch the girls? And that was exactly what I was doing when she walked in. There was just something to her I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She has her dark brown hair that reminds me of the dark chocolate, pulled up into what I think they call a high ponytail. I can’t tell what colour her eyes are from here, but her body. She has long trim legs and slender arms. She is not overly curvy, but she has enough to tell that she is definitely a woman. She strides across the campus food court with confidence and grace. She is a beauty to watch. She seems to almost float like a butterfly, but I think that the other part of that saying could very easily apply

April POVTwo months before Meg’s abduction Well, it turns out that the weird dream wasn’t from the spicy food I’d eaten. I have had the same dream off and on since. It always ends the same way, the woman picks up the boy, there is a second loud bang and I wake up in bed. This morning I figured out what is triggering it, cherry pie. Not the song, that scent that I have still not been able to find the source of. Every day that I have smelt it I have had that dream that night. Yesterday I followed that scent around for half an hour maybe more with no luck. I lost it in the grocery store parking lot, so I think they most likely got into a vehicle. I thought I had found the source last month when a guy that I’ve seen around campus came up to me. The smell that was coming off of him was faint but there so I thought maybe he was hanging out with the guy I was looking for. If the guy that faintly smells nice, I think his name is Rick, hadn’t

April POVOne week before Meg’s abductionI just can’t understand it. Why is it so hard to find the source of the cherry pie smell? I have picked it up in random places. Some of the halls outside my classes, the store and even in the hall outside my apartment. Some of those times I had seen Rick in the area, but I know it’s not him. Like I said before he is a good-looking guy, but he does nothing for me. I get more turned on by the smell than I do by his looks. I decided that since my class had been cancelled today I would have a bite to eat and maybe see if I could sneak off into the wooded area that was nearby to let Autumn go for a run. When I walked into the food court I saw Rick sitting with another guy. It was the first time that I’d seen him with anyone other than the odd woman that he was trying to pick up. I had made a point of walking by to see if this guy was maybe the source of that wonderful smell, but no such luck. Again

Possible Trauma TriggersQuinn POVPresentI walk into my room grab a bottle from the bar place it on the coffee table and flop on the couch. Today did not go as planned. I had thought we would have some good news for when Reed, Lucas, Jacob and Zane show up tomorrow but no such luck. When we arrived at the bunker today it was empty. All that was left was broken equipment and some files that looked as if they had gotten missed. The files contained information on some of the girls. There were no names just numbers, but the ones mentioned in the file had miscarried. The thought that one of those numbers could be referring to Meg is killing me. I know that they have only had her just over three weeks almost four, but that would still have been enough time for it to happen. Some of the miscarriages were only a week or two into the pregnancy. The fact that she may have been pregnant with some other male’s child isn’t

Meg POVPresentI found a spot that allowed me to lie down and rest. I found some more animal droppings and placed them at the ends of a hollow log hoping that it would mask my scent. I have a feeling that the ones from the cave would be tracking me that way. I let myself drift off to sleep again needing the rest. I’m awoken by the sound of a lot of large trucks. They sound close so there is a chance that I am close to a road. Now that I have gained my strength and more of the drugs have worked their way out of my system I will investigate that. I was just about to crawl out of my hiding spot when I heard yelling from right beside the log I was in.“What do you mean you lost the bitch? How the hell did she even get out of the bunker in the first place?” The guy is quiet except for a few snorts of displeasure.“I see. So what you’re telling me is that the group of you are a bunch of fucking idiots that can’t even manage to