(JORDAN)
"Jordan, this is a bad idea." Alec followed me out of my room as I ran down the stairs two at a time.
"Do you have a better idea, Alec?" I asked.
"You might be walking right into a trap."
"I probably am but her life is on the line." I got down the last step and entered the living room where Jo and Madison were.
When the police were unable to trace Max, all of our doubts were confirmed. He was the one who took my Rose. It had to be him.
15 hours had passed by and the police were not even close to finding Rose. Somewhere around midnight, I had brought Madison back to my place as the police patrolled around her building just in case Max turned up there. But they had no luck with that. Or anything else.
They still didn't know where he was. No one did and until a few minutes ago neither of us had a single clue as to where she was. But that phone call was my only hope of saving Rose. It was our only hope.
