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Dawn frowned. She hadn’t ordered anything cash–on–delivery.
Could Ethan have sent it?
She didn’t think too much. She opened the front door. <ul><li>20 Free Coins </li></ul>
The second she stepped outside, a pair of big hands lunged from the side, mped over her mouth, and dragged her away. She vanished in an instant.
Ethan had sent Dawn a text earlier, asking what Hannah had cooked for dinner. She hadn’t replied. The longer it took, the more uneasy he felt.
He grabbed his phone and called Tony.
“Are you there yet?”
“I just got here!” Tony answered, his steering wheel still shaking from how hard he’d driven. He jumped out of his car and saw the front gate half–open. Heughed.
“Ha, Ms. Porter must’ve known I wasing. She left the gate open for me.”
“Left it open?” Ethan’s voice went cold as ice. He instantly knew something was wrong.
He snatched his coat and stormed for the door, voice like a de.
“Are you out of your mind? Check the security cameras right now. Dawn never made it home!”
Tony froze, smile vanishing, before the meaning hit him.
“… yes, sir! I’ll check right away!”
Ethan hung up. His dark eyes turned deadly.
Oliver, startled by the speed of his steps, rushed up. “Mr. Jackson, what happened?”
“Get me to the airport.”
“Now?”
“Immediately.”
Ethan had an important evening meeting nned, but none of it mattered anymore. He
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changed his flight and left Oliver behind in Trifton.
For the first time in his life, Ethan felt panic w at him.
Dawn… please be safe<i>. </i>
At the house, Tony burst inside and found no sign of Dawn.
“Crap!” He spun to run back out.
Hannah caught his arm. “What’s wrong? Who’s hurt?”
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Tony’s heart pounded, but he couldn’t scare Ethan’s family. He blurted, “Nothing. Mr. Jackson lost something important. I have to find it before he gets back or I’m toast!”
Before Hannah could question, he was gone.
He sprinted to the security office. They pulled up the camera feed from Dawn’s front gate.
The footage made Tony’s skin crawl. Dawn was dragged off by someone who had covered her mouth.
Tony’s eyelids twitched hard. “Don’t you have another angle? I can’t see the guy’s face!”
The guard paled. He’d been napping on shift. And now this?
The people living here were all rich or powerful. If anything really went wrong, even trading his life wouldn’t be enough to pay for it.
“I… I can’t! This is the best camera we’ve got. Look–he’s covered head to toe. Not even his eyes show!” He pointed at the screen, his voice on the verge of tears.
“Damn it!” Tony raked his hands through his hair. “Who the hell are you? When I find you, you’ll wish you were dead!”
He dialed the cops, then called Ethan. <fnc846> ???s ??????? ?s ?????? ?? Find~Novel</fnc846>
The ne was about to take off. Ethan listened, his hand pressed to his forehead. He said nothing.
The silence was worse than rage.
Tony paced in ce, voice shaky, “Mr. Jackson, Ms. Porter will be okay. This has to be for ransom. We’ll get a call soon.”
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The ne rumbled forward. Ethan drew in a breath, then said tly and coldly, “Work with the police. Whatever they ask for, give it.”
“Sure.”
But the investigation had to move, too.
Police pulled the traffic cam footage from the toll booth. They found the van’s tes–the same ones that tried to ram Dawn’s car earlier.
Night fell. Still no word from Dawn.
Tony checked the clock again and again. He couldn’t just sit here waiting. If Ethannded and Dawn was still missing, he was finished.
Across the lot, detectives discussed their next steps. Tony clenched his fists, then made up his mind. He strode back to his car.
Dawn woke slowly, like she’d been out for hours. Her eyes opened to a filthy, cluttered room. Night had fallen outside. The silence pressed in thick and strange.
She tried to move, but couldn’t.
Her wrists and ankles were tied to a chair. Tape sealed her mouth shut.
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Her heart thudded in panic. <i>Who </i><i>would </i><i>kidnap </i><i>me</i><i>? </i>