I walked out of the little room I had been confined to for the past two hours. Hudson, I mean Talior hadn't come back yet. I looked over at officer Davis who was at her desk waiting for Adam to come back so she could arrest him. Personally, I couldn't wait to see the creep locked up where he belonged.
I turned to face the door when I saw him walk in. Quickly I turned to see if officer Davis had noticed that he was there, she had. He walked towards me and I began to become uncomfortable. Now I knew he was a god damn killer and I sure as hell didn't want him coming near me but I couldn't run cause then he would know that something was up. So I mustered up as much courage as I could and I stood there.
"Mr. Littrell," he said, the sound of his very voice sickend me, "nothing." I just stood there looking and feeling like a complete idiot as officer Davis walked up behind him.
"Excuse me, but I need to talk to you for a moment Hudson," she said luring him away from me so that I would be safe. Thank God! Even after officer Davis had taken him a good distance away from me, I still couldn't seem to move. I wanted to see him dragged to the back in cuffs. I wanted to see his reaction when he found out that we knew what he was all about.
So I remained in the spot that I was currently in and I watched. Nothing seemed like it was happening. They were just standing there talking, I guess she wanted to keep his guard down and his attention away from the few officers that I saw whom seemed like they had come out of no where. They approached Adam and before he knew it, they had him.
I continued to stare as he began to cuss and holler. His hands were cuffed behind his back and it was taking two officers to hold him back. I shut my eyes tightly when I heard them dragging them to the back. That's when I felt a hand on my shoulder. My eyes flew open and I saw AJ standing behind me.
"At least they got him," AJ said to me.
"Yeah well what about Nick?" I asked with all of my emotion, "he's not going to spill about where Nick is..."
"Rok, I know that. You just have to look at it this way," he told me seriously, "the person who was behind it didn't get away. As much as I want to go back there and beat the living shit out of him, I know I can't. But, I do have the satisfaction of seeing him suffer."
"For some reason, that's just not good enough for me," I told him.
"Lets go back in there with Caitlin and D and tell them that they caught Hudson, Tailor, whoever the hell he was," he reasoned. I looked at him and shook my head. I wasn't ready to face them yet.
"No, I uh, um..... I'm just going to stay here for a minute, I just need to be alone to think," I told him. He said nothing more, he just simply nodded and walked back into the company of Caitlin and Howie.Officer Davis soon reappeared from the back room and walked up to me. She pulled a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to me.
"Don't tell anyone I gave you that," she said closing my hand, "Talior had it on him. It looks to be from Nick. It was ripped which probably meant that he didn't want anyone to see it. While I was back there, I put it back together and made a copy. The original is in evidence right now. I hope this comforts you and Caitlin," she said walking back towards the back room. I opened the paper right away.
Dear anyone,
If you are reading this, I want you to go get help. I was kidnapped from my hotel room I'm not sure how long ago because the days are fuzzy to me now. I don't remember much of anything. Take this letter to the police and have them contact anyone of the following people: Caitin Miller, Brian Littrell, AJ McLean, Howie Dorough or Kevin Richardson. Tell them that I love them and how much they really mean to me because I don't think that they really understood how much I really did care. Tell Caitlin that I'm sorry, I know she has to be in a lot of pain right now. Don't worry honey, I feel it too. As for the people who attacked me. I can't tell you too much. One guy was rather large and seemed to know a lot about me, but then again, who doesn't with my choice of career. The other seemed to know what he was doing which scares the shit out of me because that probably means that my days are numbered. Physically these guys are a little bit taller then me which puts them in the 6'3'' to 6'5'' range. They both have dark hair with dark eyes. As for where I am, that's beyond me. I just know that I'm being kept away from those that I love. I'm trying to find out what day it is, it's probably been about two weeks since I've gone missing. Which I guess is a good thing, but I just feel as if my death is being prolonged. I don't want to die, my life has been so good to me, and I want to see where it goes. I haven't been very well taken care of which again means I doubt I have much more time to live. I'm hurt pretty badly and I need medical attention right away or again my life may be shortened. So, please just get help as soon as you can. Tell them where you found this letter and that it's urgent. Thank you.
Nick.
I felt yet another tear roll down my cheek. I folded the paper back up and put it in my pocket. Then I walked over to a chair at officer Davis' desk and sat down. If he wrote this letter two weeks after he was gone, that meant that it was written recently. That had to mean that he was still alive. Maybe Tailor had just taken it away from Nick while he was gone, now if we only could find out where he went!
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