~Forty~

                                    

                                          


                          
"Where is your friend." Pam asks, greeting Andy. A tight smile forms his lips, "He isn't feeling that good today." Pam hums in response. Anything new?" Andy asks. "Yea actually we found some files on Children." she says. He takes it into his hand and open it to see hundred of kids with numbers as their names "Missing Children?" "Yes and No, they aren't from here." she says. "Then what's this suppose to be." Andy says. "We think this might be connected to human trafficking...Andy this might be something more we have ever deal with. The DA has contacted the FBI. They will take the case into their hands." 
                          
"*Sighs* Where do they all come from." "All those children have gone missing worldwide. Not just the. US but every country" "Jesus..." he murmurs. "Yep...anyways there isn't anything we can do. I'll see you around. Go home and rest." Rest? How could he when all this was revealed to him. He nods and heads to his car when,
                          
"Oh and Andy, be careful." Pam says. He looks at her in confusion, for what could be a danger to him. "Yea okay" he shouts back. What could be a danger to Andy Barber...
                          
(Week later)
                          
"As you can see The Untied Nations congress members have come together to discuss the subject of missing children around the world." the news reporter said. You sat in the couch of your living room, half listening and half dozing off. It's been a week since you got back from Newton and you remember how the last 2 days there were a lot of FBI agents and news reporter. Ever since word got out of missing kids,  the world has gone a bit cuckoo. There were more police man out in the streets and subway. Parents even started petitions to not send their kids to school cause they were panicking. 
                          
You sighed and turned of the tv. Your eyes were focused on the ceiling when all of a sudden you were interrupted by the ringing phone next to you. "Hey Andy Bear" you said, picking up. 
                          
'Hey sweetheart, how are you." Andy says, with a bit of tiredness in his voice.
                          
"*Sighs* I'm bored. All there is news and news, which you're probably looking at" you said.
                          
"Yea I am. Listen remember about the missing family?" 
                          
"Yea"
                          
"I found out that some family of four were in the docks and stole a boat the same day night the family disappeared." he says.
                          
"Are you saying they could have escaped to somewhere?" 
                          
"That's a theory but that's not all. When I walked pass the park where me and the two brothers used to play at. I found a red car in the sandbox." Andy sounded excited.
                          
Red car? That sounded awfully familiar. "Okay? but that could have been any other kids car." 
                          
"That's what I also thought until I flipped the car and there was the name Nathan written on it." he said. 
                          
Shit what if it was a trap. "Andy what are you trying to say." 
                          
"Y/N they weren't a normal family or weren't even one. No one in the community knew about them. The brothers didn't intend any schools in Newton. They came to Newton for a reason and I still don't know why." he chuckles. "But I will"
                          
"Okay honey but don't get to attach to it. The FBI are already inves-"
                          
A message buzzed, you open it...
                          
A photo of the Untied nations HQ with an bomb emoji. 'Fuck' 
                          
"Andy I have to go, call you later" you said. "What's g-." You end the call, and raced down stairs to your car without putting your coat. Someone was gonna attack the HQ. You dial Nick's number but he doesn't answer. 'Shit what if he is in it'
                          
You turned the radio on, going though every station until you got to the news. They were still going on about the kidnaps etc. You drove pass the cars, fast but steady since you didn't want to get involved in an accident. As you near to the HQ, there were more traffic of cars and people. God they were taking so long, you parked your car on the road side, and ran towards the building. "Excuse me, move" you said, pushing though people. 
                          
At a certain point you stopped of tiredness. Noise of people chattering, it was making you dizzy. Then your phone rang, (unknown number)
                          
"What the fuck do you think your doing" you hissed. 
                          
"I told you, you will have a certain time for freedom. It's all ending Y/N" he says. 
                          
"don't kill these innocent people. They-"
                          
"Since when are you a good person, huh? Should I remind you that you aren't too innocent?" he chuckles. 
                          
"Fuck you. I know you have something to do with the human trafficking." you said.
                          
"WE, We are all in this together. I have to go but let me give you a clue, Blue shirt, ponytail child." 
                          
Beep. He ends the call. A confused mixed with anger was written on your face. Blue shirt ponytail child? What the fuck is that suppose to-...6 feet away, among the crowd, your eyes caught a little girl who was looking directly at you. She wear everything that he define. The little girl began skipping away. You immediately ran towards her, pushing through the crowds of people. "MOve" you yelled. The girl was beginning to disappear into an alley way. 
                          
'Shit' When you got there, she was no where in sight. You looked everywhere when out of a sudden someone jumps on top of you. "Wait you don't have to do this." you said as she tries choking you. The girl got a knife out and directly aimed it to your throat but you grabbed her hand, stopping her. You flipped her of your back and hold her arms as she hissed, trying to break free from your grip. "Stop it or you will hurt yourself" 
                          
"Let me go old hag. I have a job to do" She snarled. "No you don't-" 
                          
"I am not scared of you. I am scared only of headmaster. He saved me since birth, he trained me and send me here. And I owe it to him. NOW LET ME GO." she yelled. "You have been programmed for as long as you can remember. They have no power over you but yourself. If you come with me. I promise that I will arrange for you a happy life worth living. Don't you want that?" you pleaded. She looks at you, hurt was written on her face. Tears began flowing down her cheeks . You sighed and took her into your arms. She hugs you back tighter. 
                          
Suddenly sirens began coming to your way. "Come on. We have to go" you said. "What will be of my other friends." She said. "Don't worry I will help"