Plan

Ryan’s POV

I was in my room. I just called Hannah and screamed at her because she was just not attending my call. I mean, really? Did she forget she was kidnapped yesterday?

Anyway, I went down and drove to Max’s. It has been a long time since I really talked to him. We talk a few times on the phone, but you know, that is not it. Friends should meet up, hang out, and mostly when you think that the other one is unnecessarily ignoring you.

As I reached his home, I could feel the eerie silence. I was about to knock on the door when I heard some talks. I don’t know why, but I listened.

“Tell me, come on!” someone said.

“I told you already. I didn’t!” I could recognize Max’s voice.

“You really want to do this to us? Your dad will--”

“I know, okay? And I promise. I didn’t tell her”

“You better be not lying” I heard and then footsteps neared the door. I took off to the nearest bush and hide behind it.