TO SAY that we were freaked out was an understatement. We were actually angry, mad, frustrated and all sort of mix feeling combined into one. We almost went crazy ourselves. Especially me. She is my daughter for f*****g sake! Of course I am! But who am I to blame, huh?
Fuck that bastard!
Fuck those kidnappers!
Fuck him!
Derek on the other hand never stopped cursing and it was not a line of rainbow that came out from his mouth. All the way to the freaking kidnapper’s place that we got from the police's town surveillance, I kept blaming myself for not taking a good care of my daughter. Even my friend Tessa did a very good job by keeping her save although her employers were hunting her.
And when she was gone, this happened. My baby was kidnapped and it was in front of my eyes! f**k s**t!
