The Keeper.
CHAPTER 3
Jay’s P.O.V
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVE NO LEADS?!” I shouted over the four cops trying to calm me down. The police chief sat, ashamed, in the front of his office. He shrugged and put his hands on his head.
“I’m sorry,” He replied “There’s nothing we can do. This guy is good.”
“So it is a man?”
“Well, he only takes women, and has had sexual contact with everyone of them. So yes, it is a man.”
“Find Her.” I said fiercely as I picked up Mikey, and stormed out of the useless police station. “Or I will.”
Paul’s P.O.V
When I finally got “home“, I walked straight to Miranda’s room. She was the only thing I could think of. What’s wrong with me? I thought.
“Thanks for knocking.” She snapped. I stared at her, in shock. She wasn’t cowering in fear like the others,- or trying to seduce me.
“If you need something, knock on the door. You will eat breakfast at 8 o’clock sharp, lunch at noon, and dinner at 5:30.” I stated.
“Oh, ok cool. So I get to knock on my own door for help. Just the perfect life.”
I ran up to her and smacked her across the face. “Listen,” I said “I have a short temper. You don’t want to get me angry. Or I will kill you.”
Miranda’s P.O.V
He stared at me with his ice cold eyes. Threatening to kill me, scared me, but I wouldn’t let him get the satisfaction he looked for. He would never get the best of me. I shrugged at him, “whatever.”
He pushed me down, and stormed out of the room. I got up, slowly. My ribs still ached. I fixed the fire and stared at the door. I tried to open it, Locked. I thought. Just My Luck.
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3
Jay’s P.O.V
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVE NO LEADS?!” I shouted over the four cops trying to calm me down. The police chief sat, ashamed, in the front of his office. He shrugged and put his hands on his head.
“I’m sorry,” He replied “There’s nothing we can do. This guy is good.”
“So it is a man?”
“Well, he only takes women, and has had sexual contact with everyone of them. So yes, it is a man.”
“Find Her.” I said fiercely as I picked up Mikey, and stormed out of the useless police station. “Or I will.”
Paul’s P.O.V
When I finally got “home“, I walked straight to Miranda’s room. She was the only thing I could think of. What’s wrong with me? I thought.
“Thanks for knocking.” She snapped. I stared at her, in shock. She wasn’t cowering in fear like the others,- or trying to seduce me.
“If you need something, knock on the door. You will eat breakfast at 8 o’clock sharp, lunch at noon, and dinner at 5:30.” I stated.
“Oh, ok cool. So I get to knock on my own door for help. Just the perfect life.”
I ran up to her and smacked her across the face. “Listen,” I said “I have a short temper. You don’t want to get me angry. Or I will kill you.”
Miranda’s P.O.V
He stared at me with his ice cold eyes. Threatening to kill me, scared me, but I wouldn’t let him get the satisfaction he looked for. He would never get the best of me. I shrugged at him, “whatever.”
He pushed me down, and stormed out of the room. I got up, slowly. My ribs still ached. I fixed the fire and stared at the door. I tried to open it, Locked. I thought. Just My Luck.
xxtaay