THOUGHTS OF HER BROTHER MAKES AUBREY GASP.
"My brother." She utters, looking up at the two people in front of her, "Where is he? Let him go, please. Just let him go." She starts crying again.
"Your brother is fine." The brown haired says.
"You expect me to believe that?" Aubrey yells.
Brady has always been very important to Aubrey, since they were kids. He's more than just a little brother she has to protect, he was the only one beside her while growing up since her parents were always out working; she never felt lonely because of his presence. Most of the time, he would act like the older sibling.
"Oh, is that the dog poop that has been ringing up your cell?" Gemma brings out Aubrey's phone from her pocket.
"Give me that." Aubrey commands again.
She ignores her. "He has been calling you for hours now. 26 missed calls and 48 messages. Wow, you have one hell of a brother." She chuckles darkly.
