Andrew’s POVClenching the phone, fear rippled through me.“Where is she?” I growled into the phone. All around me, people chatted and danced. It felt surreal.“You must do exactly as I say,” the distorted voice said into the phone. “Come to address I give you. Alone. If you bring anyone with you, you will never see Julia again. Do you understand?”“Yes,” I replied, my voice low.Julia had been kidnapped. My mind raced and my heart pounded in my chest. Someone bumped into me from behind, slopping his drink onto my sleeve.“Whoops, sorry about that,” the person mumbled, his eyes glossed over from too much alcohol. Waving him off in frustration, I made my out to the patio, away from the noise.“I swear to god, if you hurt her,” I started, but the distorted voice cut me off.“What happens to her is in your hands. Follow my directions and Julia will live. Betray me, and she dies.”The voice then proceeded to give me an address.“Repeat it back to me,” the voice said. I did as I was told.
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