"Dad, we were blindfolded and we really didn't recall all that happened."Jose Louis said as they entered the living room.His father stared askance at him as they all plopped into the sofa in the living room."I don't mean what happened at the place where your adopters took you to.""I meant before you guys were adopted, how did it happen?""Did you guys notice anything suspicious, like anyone on the road or anything that can really help us out in finding the people behind this shenanigan, the people who pulled this hard one on us?"Mr Louis asked, his voice laced with a mixture of frustration and concern.His gaze was intense, almost probing, as if seeking any small detail that could really help him out.Kelly Louis hesitated for a moment, her mind racing through the chaotic moments before their abduction.The whole event was now hazy in her face.The pain of her blindfold was still evident as she dabbed her eyes with an ice pack her personal nanny just handed her."Dad, it was all

The next day was Tuesday the sun was really doing a great job flooding Sandra's opulent office with its natural amber light.Sandra Douglas was listening to 'Before you go' by Lewis Capaldi.Sandra Douglas was engrossed in the music as if it were weaving an emotional tapestry around her.Each note a thread stitching together memories, aspirations, and the present moment. The haunting melody filled the room, creating an atmosphere that seemed to transcend time, transporting her to a realm where lyrics resonated with her experiences, evoking a cascade of emotions.Just then a knock came on her door, but the headset she had on was really loud preventing her from hearing the knock on the door.Despite the demands of her opulent office, the music provided a brief sanctuary, where her thoughts danced to the rhythm, momentarily detached from the hustle and bustle of her professional world."Mrs Sandra!" The voice of Lisa, her new personal assistant, was now vehement, causing Sandra Douglas

The black leather Oxford shoe of a tall Chubby man on black suit landed on the floor.A black pasotti umbrella was immediately raised over his head as he lit his Arturo Fuente Don Carlos cigar and puffed a smoke in the air.The weather is now getting ominous, the sky graying as thick clouds roll in, casting an eerie shadow over the scene."Are you sure we got the right person?"The cold and detached voice of the chubby man broke through the intense situation.Just then the other hench man nodded."Yes boss, it's her, Sandra Douglas."The voice of the hench man was cold and detached.The pitter-patter of raindrops began to drum against the pavement, the sound growing steadily louder, masking any other noise in the vicinity. The air crackled with tension, a palpable sense of foreboding hanging like a heavy cloak."I hope you secured the line before receiving the call earlier today?"The chubby man asked as he puffed more smoke into the air.The weight of his question was heavy upon his

"Sorry you said you want to talk to Mr Mark, is there an issue?"Lisa asked as Mr Mark leaned in to hear the ongoing conversation, his eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment as he listened to their conversation."Can you put it on loud speaker?"Mr Mark whispered silently to Lisa as he plopped into the table in front of her.Just then Lisa placed the phone on the table and turned on the loudspeaker.As Lisa placed the phone on the table, the weight of the man's words was like a heavy storm cloud looming over the room, casting a shadow that seemed to swallow the very air.The mysterious caller's voice reverberated, chilling the atmosphere with an icy touch that left an indelible mark on the hearts of everyone present."Yes, put Mr Mark on the phone immediately."The voice was even more detached.Mr Mark immediately leaned."Hello, this is Mr Mark, what can I do you for?"Mr Mark asked, his voice was laced with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety."We have Mrs Sandra Douglas, and if you wan

Running outside immediately as though being chased by his worst nightmares, Alex Waynee immediately ran out the door and walked towards the car."Alex, where are you going?" The teary voice of Mrs Mary broke through behind him as he continued walking towards the car."I'm coming mom, I will be back, I just have to check something very important."Alex Waynee said, his voice laced with a mixture of bewilderment and disbelief.HIs face etched with a mixture of concern and anxiety as Mrs Mary banged the door behind him and walked into the house.Walking to the car, Alex Waynee meets Mr Eric sleeping."Eric Raymond, she isn't at home.""Sandra Douglas was truly kidnapped."Alex Waynee said, tears wells down his eyes as he entered into the car.Eric Raymond stared at him, his face etched with a mixture of concern and disbelief. The weight of the situation settled in the car like a thick fog, suffocating the air between them. "This is really bad, what did her parents say?" Eric Raymond a