A few hours go by and I still don't receive a phone call from Trey. I sit on the edge of my bed with the phone clenched firmly in my hand. I am so tempted to call the number and make sure everything is okay. But I do not want to risk Treys father answering the call and finding out that Trey called me. I have to be patient. It is what I struggle with the most. Sitting around and doing nothing while my loved ones are in danger. I hope they are safe. I hope they are at least well fed and warm. If anything happens to them I will never forgive myself. Especially since everyone who has been kidnapped has had a bad ending with me before it all happened. I receive a message from Thomas informing me that the location of the last call from Trey lined up perfectly with the call I received from Trey.
