I ran outside as quickly as I could, on a dark summer night. I went over to the path Jackie usually takes to come to my house, all I saw was Jackie getting loaded up into a white van, I was scared shitless. There were 3 guys dressed in all black, one of them saw me and shots started pouring into my direction, but soon enough they ended, my whole life flashed before my eyes, and that could be the last time I see Jackie. Crimes happen all the time in my neighborhood, since I live on the westside of …show more content…
“What are you doing out here so late?” he asks.
“My friend just got kidnapped and put into a white van by 3 people,” I said helpless and nervously and all the other emotions you could think of going through a 17 year-olds mind right now. All I could manage to catch a glimpse of from the car was the license plate, however all I could remember was the first 3 letters DGJ.
“Alright I’ll talk to you later,” the police officer exclaimed heading back into the darkness of the night. I knew the police weren’t gonna do anything about because with all kidnap cases they set them aside and move on to more “important” matters, at least in their eyes. I knew I had to do something about it or I couldn’t live with myself knowing she got hurt. It was about 3 a.m. when Jackie got kidnapped, now it was about 4. I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore I had to go to bed. The next morning I woke up at about 11 a.m., that's when I received the most important phone call of my life, it was Jackie’s