Niomi's POV,

I opened my eyes slowly. I was in a room alone. The walls were blue, but you could hardly tell. They were so worn down. There was no carpet or flooring. Just plain floorboards. The door was locked. I was laying on a dirty mattress on the floor. Eugh.. I thought getting of it. There was a note stuck to one of the walls,

Dear Niomi,

Your are going to be locked in this room forever. No food. No water. No Marcus. No one will ever find you. They probably think your dead. Imagine your mother sobbing, the police were telling her that your suspected dead. Imagine them telling Marcus, imagine them telling the school. We hope you suffer in hell

~ Jack and Finn Harries.

Tears were streaming down my face. Marcus. What if they hurt him!? Jack and Finn were going to be caught. They'd left they're full name on the letter and they'd been seen by tonnes of passersby dragging me into a van. I ripped the note off the wall and stuffed it in my pocket. I needed evidence.

There was a small window that was open right at the top of the wall. I guess they wanted me to freeze to death. I grabbed the mattress and placed it underneath the window. I bounced a couple of times and gripped onto the window sill. I pulled myself up and swung my legs out the window. I jumped and reached solid ground. I decided to run. They'd probably have cameras everywhere.

I had no clue where I was but I soon found my way onto a busy road. I flagged down a driver and asked for directions to Brighton. His reply, "Were in Birmingham. You're a long way away from Brighton.' Tears ran down my face. I didn't want to let a stranger see me like this so I ran in the direction of a local town. It was about lunch and I was looking for a payphone.

I went into a local post office and looked for a phone. Non. But something caught my eye. I was on front page news. Just then a TV advert came up on the screen. It was a film of my parents and Marcus crying.

"Niomi's been missing for 3 days now, she was seen in London Town shopping with friends on the day of her disapeerence. Her friends say she popped off the the toilets and never came back. She was apparently saw being taken away by two men aged around 18 and hauled into the back of a van. If you see Niomi, contact this number." I ran over to the counter. An old lady looked at me.

"I'm Niomi Smart, I was just on the news, look I'm on the paper too, I need you to call the police and say you found me!" She looked surprised but nodded and got out her mobile. She dialled 999 and told them our location.

"Thank You, you've saved my life," I said hugging her.

The police arrived and took me to the hospital for a check over. After begging constantly they let me phone Marcus.

"Marky!" I said.

"Niomi!!!" He shouted.

"Marcus I'm at the hospital with the police. They're checking me over and then escorting me back to Brighton." I cried with tears of happiness. I could hear him crying too.

"Babe are you okay, what did them twats do?" He asked.

"One minuet, I was in boots, the next I was in a van on my way to Birmingham." I explained.

We said our emotional goodbyes and the police led me outside to the car I was going to be riding home in.