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Chelsea's POV:

The car came to a stop at a red light. I looked behind me. Some car was right on our bump and it was pretty irritating. Tyler turned left into a parking garage. I wasn't sure what to, but it was huge. We drove around for a bit until Tyler pulled into a tight parking space. Both Tyler and Joe got out of the car, carefully. Joe opened my door and yanked me out of the car.

"Where exactly are we," I asked.

"Can't you tell we're in Las Vegas? Look out over there." Tyler said.

I knew that's probably where we were, but I looked over where he was pointing. Tall large buildings, (most likely casinos), with brightly lit signs, even though it was daytime.

"Why are we here?" I questioned.

Before Tyler could say anything to me, Joe butt in and cut him off.

"Why don't you shut up and stop asking questions," he replied. I grinned back at him. What a sour bastard?

Tyler started walking over to the open doors, as Joe pushed me to follow. He was walking right behind me, staring right through me. I followed Tyler into a bunch of glass doors, which he had to hold open for me, because I had my hands tied behind my back, but not for long.

Once we reached inside, the bright lights hit my face, half blinding me. Joe took my hands and started undo the rope around my hands, as he whispered into my ear.

"Now I'll let you go, but if you shout out for help or run away, we'll have to kill you. And if you keep doing that, we might have to kill Matt too; got it?" He said, as Tyler watched Joe untie the rope. I nodded.

The rope feel to the ground and I down at my hands in front of me. I was free, but were they serious that they would kill me if I tried to escape from them?

"Follow me," Joe replied, grabbing my arm tight, as Tyler followed beside me.

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Jamie's POV:

I watched as Matt was driving like some guy who robbed a bank and was running away from the cops. I knew how much Matt wanted to find Chelsea and I did too, but I can see the Matt loves and cares about her more than I did, no doubts about it.

I saw the blue Chevy pulling into a parking garage. It was connected to one of the many casinos around here. Matt made a sharp turn into it. I held onto the bar above my head, which I like to call the "Oh Shit!" bar. No lie. Matt was driving out of control, but like I said, I don't blame him.

We followed the car, until it parked into a parking space, but there wasn't any of them around for us to park into. I looked in the side mirror, to see if it was them, but I didn't see anyone. We drove and drove until we parked in bumble fuckin' Egypt. I mean seriously, the giant pyramid was outside of the parking garage. Matt and I both get out of the car, locking the doors as we walked to the front entrance. Matt nor I said a word to each other as we walked in.

After a bunch of glass doors we had to walk through, we noticed no sign of the any where, but when I looked down at the ground, I noticed a rope, that looked like it had been cut off of someones hands.

"Hey Matt, look at this," I said, crouching down to pick it up. Matt bent down too.

"Do you think..." he replied.

I nodded. "I think so, let's keep going. I have a feeling that they aren't too far from here, come on." I demanded.

We went walked back in fourth, searching every inch of the casino. Matt and I went our seperate ways, so I decided to gamble a little. I tried for Matt again, but I couldn't find him either. I placed a ten dollar bill into the slot of a penny machine. After about a long five minutes I felt a hand on my shoulder. Uh-oh! I was kind of half nervous to look behind me, but I did.

(Authors Note: Sorry for the cliffhanger, but all writers gotta throw one in sometime. lol Read, Rate, && Comment plz. I hope you enjoyed. Thanks 4 reading.)