Blake's POV
"You should know better than to trespass on someone else's property. Why would your friends tell you to do that?" My dad asked the teenage boy.
"I am sorry. My friends didn't tell me to come to your property. Some lady gave me one hundred dollars to go by the house," the boy replied, making me look at him.
"What did the woman look like?" I asked worriedly. Before he could answer me, I heard a gunshot. I looked at my dad, and he was already looking at me. The sound came from the house, and I quickly ran to the house with my dad and James running behind me.
We walked into the house and made our way to the kitchen to see my mom standing over Blaire with the phone in her hand.
"She took Cami, "My mom said, and I ran out of the house. I already knew who she was talking about.
