Death To Kidnappers Novels & Stories

The kidnappers remained tight lipped about who was the master mind behind the kidnap and Salim ordered them to be locked in the palace prisons. Zayed gathered his kids into his arms who twisted and turned in their father's hold, trying to spot the camera crew. "When will our movie come in the television?" Zahir asked impatiently making the elders confused. **** It has been a week since the kidnapping fiasco. Ava could still remember the terror of those hours when her babies went missing. It still gives her the nightmare. The people involved in the kidnap were kept locked in the palace prisons. But the people were adamant on not talking. They are too loyal to their master. The lady, Nilofer

Are you at his home? Bennett heard a new voice talk into the phone, it was a man. "Hello, Mr. Mason. Just wanted to let you know I'm taking good care of your ex-wife," he paused for a second and then continued talking again. "If you come after us in any way, you'll suffer extreme consequences. This is your one and only warning." Bennett's surroundings had started spinning. Carter Schmidt had kidnapped Eden and was holding her captive. Eden sounded extremely scared and freaked out on the phone, he knew instantly that she wasn't okay in the slightest possible way

Ruslan. "Kill me? When?" Tio asked. "One week after your mother died he also drowned you in the swimming pool, fortunately bi Ita saw the incident and immediately screamed for papa while splashing into the pool to save your life," replied Mr. Ruslan. Tio's forehead wrinkled while glancing at bi Ita who returned to the kitchen, he looked at bi Ita and asked. "Is that the lady named bi Ita?" "Yes, she saved your life, if there is no bi Ita maybe besides papa losing your mother papa will also lose you, papa is so grateful to bi Ita that papa does not want to change Art from then on until now," explained Pak Ruslan.

he ends the call, and I laugh. "God, he's gonna murder you when he finds out that him getting kidnapped was your freaky way to have fun," Yasmine laughs. "He gets fun as well, Yas, not just me," I explain. "They know he needs to be alive, right, and that this isn't a real kidnapping situation?" "Yas, they aren't fools. If you're staying, that's fine but don't talk when they bring him in. Then you need to leave anyway as it will get a little x-rated," I joke and we both laugh.

"Then what should we do, boss? He’s Kennedy. We’ll be dead if anything happens to him.” The kidnapper groaned in frustration. "Fuck! We’re really dead.” ***

Manuel said through gritted teeth. "No" Rick answered crossing his leg over his knee.He settled deeper into the couch. Manuel muttered some incoherent words before letting out a defeated sigh. He turned his attention to me now. "Did the kidnapper say anything that would point to whoever must have done this?"he asked,his voice taking a serious I shoke my head vehemently.From the corner of my eyes, I watched Rick shift uncomfortably on the couch. "What's wrong?"I asked. "Well, I shouldn't be telling you this but...The kidnapper was found dead this morning a few hours after escaping custody"he answered.

“Naomi can no longer play the piano. She must be so sad! “Why didn’t Dawn take her place?! Even if she doesn’t have fingers anymore, she’d be fine!” So, my life was not even as important as one of Naomi’s fingers. Perhaps they would not even be sad if they learned that I had died. That night, my parents got the money to pay Naomi’s ransom. They negotiated with the kidnappers. “We can’t get that much money for the time being. We’ll get one back first. I’ll continue collecting money for the other one.” The kidnappers were, naturally, unwilling to let Naomi go. I was already dead, so letting either of us leave was impossible for them.

“We did everything they asked. Every instruction. We wired the money exactly how they demanded and no cops, but my father panicked at the last minute. He thought he could outsmart them and called the cops behind their backs.” I can still see the flashing lights outside our house. The men in suits and the tension in the air. “They moved in to the address they gave us to pick Kelvin up.” I swallow. “But they found nothing. No Kelvin, no bodies. Just an empty warehouse and a burner phone. He was never found. Marcus exhales slowly. “Alex…” “They told us statistically most kidnapped children are killed within the first forty eight hours,” I say. “Especially if police interference is detected and

However, some seemed to understand the situation more clearly than others. “Wait, that’s not right! Shouldn’t kidnappers run away after a failed abduction? Why would they go as far as to provoke the entire family just to get that kid?” Someone in the crowd spoke up. “Kidnapper? No! That’s the kid’s father! The people he killed are the actual kidnappers! They just thought that the little girl was pretty so they tried to kidnap her! I saw everything, and I even had it recorded! Those kidnappers deserve to die! Good kill, mister! You did well!”

“The second kidnapper, Ethan Brooks, also met a tragic fate not long after the death of the first one. He owned a small business and had a decent life after leaving his criminal past behind. He had a wife he loved deeply, but overnight, his business went bankrupt for no reason. His wife, without hesitation, took his last wealth and ran away with her lover. Left in debt and unable to cope, he threw himself off a building and died.” “Luke Harris was the third kidnapper. After many years, he became the leader of a well-known gang, actually infamous as a street boss. But then something happened to him, just like the others. His right-hand man betrayed him, stabbing him to death. When the police