How Did Vance Hopper Get Kidnapped In The Black Phone Novels & Stories

I picked my phone from the floor to call my dad. Luckily for it, it didn't have any scratch but that was the least of my concern. I dialled his number and he picked almost immediately. "Dad," I said "Son, what is the matter, why is your voice down?" He asked with concern "Tara has just been kidnapped," I dropped the bombshell "What? When, where, how?" He asked "Just now, her friend, Cassandra said she was kidnapped at the parking lot in front of her foundation," I explained "OMG..." He exclaimed... "This is not happening, have you inform the cops?" He asked

Claire’s furious voice boomed through the speaker. "Vanessa, are you insane? Why would you go back to that jerk? Is he threatening you? Is he threatening you again? Blink if you need help." Vanessa opened her mouth to reply, but I plucked the phone from her hand, grinning at the screen. "I kidnapped your friend," I said smoothly. "Feel free to report me to the police." Claire’s expression darkened. "You—!" Vanessa gasped, trying to grab the phone, but I held it out of reach, smirking as her glare burned through the screen, and then I switched the phone off.

Then she let out a sharp breath and whispered, "Bitch.” Davina took a deep, shaky breath, then turned her sharp gaze on me. "Okay, girl… tell me the truth. Was your phone really dead, or was that just a cover-up?” I nodded slowly, my heart pounding as I admitted the truth. "He kidnapped me, Davina. My phone didn’t just die. I found out who they were, and I was going to be killed. But he… he kept me alive." I swallowed. "Thanks to the heavens, I’m still breathing. But I don’t know what he might do if I don’t get away from him." My hands clenched into fists as I added, "And first of all—he’s a complete jerk."

I bit my lower lip so hard to stop the tears, but they already flowed down. Everything seemed too much—too fast. What should I expect? What would my life be like from today on? What would Ethan do to me? Will I be free? Will I be safe? Just a few days back, I got kidnapped by the supposed modeling agents. Quite fortunately, they met the cops on their way, which made them flee. --- “The car got missing five days ago. I filed a report,” Vanessa shouted back at the police officer. “But you never came here. All you did was send a text message. Where on earth are things done that way?” the police officer fired back.

"The kidnappers used an unlicensed silver van. I've located one of them." When he called again, the steering wheel groaned under my grip. "The suspect confessed. They've taken Miss Sanders to an abandoned hotel on the outskirts, about ten miles from the city." "He doesn't know her personally. His cousin Connor recruited him for twenty thousand dollars. Connor's the father of Elvira, the coworker who caused Miss Sanders' lab accident." Without another word, I floored the accelerator and sped toward the location. Third Person's POV Camellia grabbed the flashlight and sprinted downstairs.

My next call was to the police. “This is Judge Henson Blackwood,” I said, forcing my voice into a clipped calm even as my pulse raced. “I have strong reason to believe Jacqueline McCall has been kidnapped. The suspect is Calvin, Calvin Reed. I’ll provide you the details, but I need you on standby. I’ll make contact once I confirm her location. No premature moves. Understood?” They agreed, but I didn’t care for reassurances. I ended the call and gripped the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white. Every second was precious. Every mile mattered. And Calvin had just made the mistake of his life.

Brenda grabbed the phone and her blood burned like anger, turning her mind to ashes in an instant. "You bloody bastards, if you touch one hair on her head -" "Oh? You've got quite a temper, haven't you?" Scarface snapped off the phone. “Mr Capet...” Collins had never seen Brenda so out of control. At this point, the driver, Pasi, had the car in the air, and Brenda straightened her back as if she wanted to go faster than the speed of the car. "Inform General Hoover to send helicopters and SWAT units to the scene immediately." Once you find out where the kidnapper is, make sure you keep Fiona safe and shoot him!"

Bob immediately chased the black van, he also contacted Steven and explained what happened to Clara, he was not alone at that time, he was with his two friends. "Hello?" Steven said. "Sir, Two men kidnapped Miss Clara, they took her in a black Van, and I'm chasing her," Bob said. “Damn! Why did you let that happen? I ask you to look after her! Give me the van's number plate and I'll be right there," Steven said and he hung up the phone.

I took a slow, deep breath, letting the cool air fill my lungs. Vivian Vance is dead, I reminded myself. She is rotting in a cell. You are Baroness Veronica Vance. I looked down at the encrypted phone tucked safely inside my gold clutch bag. The red countdown numbers burned into my mind: 97:20:15:34. The clock was ticking. I couldn't afford a single mistake.

Eden sounded extremely scared and freaked out on the phone, he knew instantly that she wasn't okay in the slightest possible way "BENNETT! NO-" Eden tried to shout. That was all Benntt heard before her voice was muffled abruptly. Seconds after that, the phone hung up. He tried to call again but it was now switched off. Bennett quickly got dressed and ran out of his room. He started banging on Theo's room loudly. Theo came out with his hair disheveled and had tired eyes. "What's wrong?" "Eden got kidnapped by Carter Schmidt. We have to do something," said Bennett hurriedly. Theo's eyes nearly popped out of his socket when he heard it. "Call that guy you know. From the FBI. We're going to wrec