Chapter 28: New Tattoo

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Clara-

The knocking at the door didn't stop, making my heart race.

"Police open up!"

For the first time in forever, I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stray right here with Andrew.

"Clara." Andrew whispered.

I snapped my head in his direction. my arms wrapped around his neck, hugging him tightly.

"No. I'm not letting you do this."

His grip on my waist tightened and I felt safer.

"Please, Andrew. stay."

"They're going to keep knocking."

With the courage I had I car he's my lips against his, one last time.

"I love you clara. don't you ever for that."

"I love you too." I said cupping his cheek.

He took my hand in his and kissed my palm.

"Open up!" The police shouted.

"What if I don't see you again."

"You will."

"Promise."

"Promise."

I hugged him tightly again then he sat and on the the couch and slowly walked to the door.

"Yes?" He asked but he was soon flat on his stomach as cops were handcuffing him.

"No! Stop please." I couldn't contain my cries and pleas.

I felt a hand wrap around my waist holding me back.

"It's okay. you're safe. you're safe now."

"I'm not safe with you. ANDREW!" I got away from the cops and ran over to Andrew and wrapped my arms around him. I felt his cheek press against the top of my head.

"Please don't take him. please."

"Step away." said an officer.

"No. get your hands off me no!"

they were putting Andrew in the car and closed the door. jut as it closed I starting hitting the window.

"I love you." I screamed.

"I love you too clara. i will see you again."

"Promise."

"I promise."

The car drove away and my cries and screams became louder.

"Why don't you come down to the station we have some questions for you."

When we arrived at the station I was put in a room with a metal table and chair. they gave me a cup of coffee.

"So you're telling me you went with this man because you wanted to?"

"Yes. I love him and I wanted to go with him."

"Did he hurt you?"

"N-no."

"Are you lying?"

"No. but I have a question?"

"Okay."

"How the hell did you find me?"

"We had help."

"Who helped you find me?"

Suddenly the door opened and I saw someone I thought I would never see again.

"Clara!" She shouted.

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