Amber Alert Backstory Novels & Stories

On their way back from their date, Todd was driving while Amber was scrolling through her phone when her phone rang and she picked up “am I speaking with Amber Scout" a voice said “this is she" Amber responded and the caller said “Ann is at our hospital, she gave me your number and asked me to call you" “What happened to her and how is she" Amber asked “she is currently receiving treatment, she should be okay, I’ll send you the address of our hospital”

I instantly go to click on the notification before typing in my password and going into our messages. Mine🖤 From Mine🖤: Hey baby, did you get your phone back from Jo? From Mine🖤: hello? From Mine🖤: It's been 2 hours since I last saw you. You should have ur phone by now. 1 hour later... From Mine🖤: where the fuck are you Amber? Why isn't your location working? From Mine🖤: what did I tell u abt this shit?! I thought we were past this.

I stuttered still surprised, she packed all her things in a big backpack and then we walked around the subway and got to the other side. "The last time I saw Amber, she's in the hospital, she had bruises all over her body and she lost her baby as well" She uttered as she closed her eyes and opened them. "What did you just say?" I was wondering if she was just joking with her words. "I only said what my mind made me see, she's in the hospital down the road, receiving treatment on her wounds that was incurred by Bellamy." the mention of Bellamy I knew that she was only saying what she saw.

And now it was happening. “Is it considered kidnapping if he’s the biological father?” one officer muttered. “Not when there’s a court order preventing unsupervised contact,” Victoria snapped. They filed the report. Amber Alert activated. Daniel’s apartment was already empty. His phone went straight to voicemail. No trace on credit cards. No pings on GPS. He’d gone dark. At midnight, I sat on Aaron’s bed. The silence was unbearable. I picked up one of his sweatshirts, pressing it to my face, breathing him in.

reported Amber as she signed off. It was destined to be a very long night for the Anderson family and their friends. Amber O'Leary called her father to see if he could help. He promised to do everything he legally could to help Steve. The she called her fiancé, Brad Hunter, and explained to him what had happened.

Mia rants anxiously with concern look while Amber sniffles on the armchair with her legs curl up. "Talk to me babe, are you sick?" Mia ask, worried. "I have been suspended" Amber manage to speak through her sniffle. "Suspended? Why?" Mia ask anxiously this Amber begin explaining the incident to Mia. "Half a billion! That's impossible" Mia exclaim in astonishment. "Of course it is, this is my phone. Why haven't I received any alert?" Amber ask confuse as tears roll down to her cheeks, Mia hurriedly sit closer to Amber and begin caressing her back gently.

“Alright.” Although the thought unsettled her, she had no other choice. The silence at the dining table stretched long after Leon’s words about bodyguards. Amber kept her gaze lowered, though her mind buzzed with questions she didn’t dare voice. After breakfast, they both retired to their rooms. In her room, Amber took her phone once again and scrolled through the notifications. Then, she stumbled on a particular message that made her blood run cold. Another message from the anonymous sender. DOUGLAS VIREMONT MANSION - LATER IN THE DAY…

Amber had to keep encouraging him, even though deep down, she was scared shitless herself. They were about to leave for the police station when her phone rang. It was from an unknown number, but she answered it anyway. Had she chosen to ignore the phone call that particular morning, the lives of the Banks siblings would have turned out very differently. But she did, and because of that single phone call, Amber Banks and her brother truly tumbled down the rabbit hole into a living nightmare.

Alexander suggested, leading the way into the city. As they approached, an alarm blared, causing chaos as the Quantz family residents scrambled to evacuate. Meanwhile, a broadcast echoed through the area, declaring, "Level-one alarm! Alexander has arrived. Everyone, take cover!" Alexander, frustrated by the unnecessary panic, could not fathom why he was being treated like a demon or murderer. He was there for the sole purpose of retrieving his mother's ashes. Amid the commotion, Amber could not help but find the situation amusing. "Look at how you've scared them," she chuckled.

The silence of the forest had been her breath of relief. But calm was always temporary. Amalia was in the house library, going through the documents June and Kari had managed to recover from Project Phoenix. The clock read a quarter past seven when the sharp buzz of the device on the table shattered the stillness. A message. Unknown sender. "They're already moving. You won't make it in time if you wait any longer." She frowned. It wasn’t the first anonymous warning. And each time, the information was more accurate. Too accurate.