And everyone has become selfish, and keeping away.
People are vanishing because of this man. My self preservation is not important anymore here. "If you guys can't find him, or stop him, maybe I can. If I try to find her, there is a big chance that I will go too, and leave my mother. I know she is important, but your mother doesn't want two of her daughters gone." I was stunned and lost. If you try finding him and your sister, he will get to you. We would have no police left! I am warning you. We can't keep giving our good men and women to him. Maybe you will notice him in a crowd, but think nothing of it, and then it grows. If you start getting involved, he will come after you. "Coming to work sleepless, saying that they saw him in their sleep, in their house, garden, even when they go food shopping. And anytime someone gets close, they slowly start going insane. We have tried countless times to hunt him down. As long as you are alive, you are at risk. Doesn't matter if you are rich or poor, black or white, female or male, sane or insane. Children, adults, elderly, have been taken by this man. "You are not the first to describe this man. I will tell you what you need to know." I had no choice. If you get in the car, I will explain more. No doubt asking for forgiveness so he can sleep happy tonight. It was one of the officers I had just spoken to. I only got down the street from the police station when a police car pulled up next to me. The best I thought, was to perhaps Google this. I had only a description of this man, and no help. How will you be able to sleep knowing you won't help me! I can't do this alone! But I will if I must! If you are too much of a pussy." I got swiftly thrown out. What are you scared of? Imagine how scared she is! She must be terrified. Now leave." Leave?! A young child was kidnapped, and I had been told to get on with it. I'm sorry, we, nor anyone can help you or your sister. Can we go out and find him now?!" They gave each other a horrified look. I am not sure why I need to repeat myself. Tall, thin, black suit, white faceless face. The idea of this man who took my sister was becoming more and more insane. And once again, I got blank looks with no voice. "I will call one of our guys in, you can talk to him."Ī brief moment later I was in a room with two officers answering questions about my sister, where I live, what my mother was doing, what I was doing. "We've had no call about a kidnapping in the past hour, or day." I now felt sick. Where have you been?!" She looked shocked. and I called 911 for you, and no one fucking came. The lady at the front desk gave me a funny look as I ran in panting. I can't sit by while she is out there!" I ran out of the house, down the busy street, and all the way to the police station. I am going down to the police station myself. My mother's friend had come around and was comforting her. They will be there in five minutes," and he hung up. Please." The man on the other end went silent. I know it sounds insane, but this is what was seen. What is your address and please give the description of the man," I gave my address and began to explain.
"My little sister, she has just been kidnapped! Please send police over! He might still be walking round with her, we have a description of the man." I told her that I will call the police, I will deal with this. I brought my Mother into the house and sat her down. An unknown person with no face had just taken my little sister, her daughter. What did his face look like?" She pulled back and looked right into my eyes. She began to whisper something which I couldn't make out. Did you see his face? Any strong features which would make him stand out?" I carried on holding her, feeling the tears soak through my jumper and shirt. A well fitted black suit, with a black tie." She burst into tears and buried her head into my shoulders. Please!" She grabbed my hands with hers and held tightly. "Was there enough time to see what he looked like?" She looked like she was going to throw up. It was impossible what she had just described, but the look on her face and the shaking of her hands told the truth. The empty black hole feeling filled my stomach. I was watching her play with the flowers, and when I blinked a man was standing behind her. My mother's pale face replied, "Your sister, she's gone. I gave her a slap, and it actually worked. I grabbed her and tried to speak, but she just kept screaming. I found her standing in the garden in hysterics, pacing back and forth, looking in bushes and over fences. Until I heard my mother scream so loud it would've woken the devil.
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