Riley laughed when he mentioned the bed, her spirits lifting. "Hey, I like it. Shut-up." She said, playfully pushing him so he fell back. She reached up and quickly grabbed a pillow, hitting him in the stomach with it. "That'll teach you to mess with me." She said, sticking her tongue out at him. She sighed, laying beside him. "So what incredibly stupid thing did I say or do last night? She hid her face with her arm, not wanting to look him in the face. God, what if she tried to have sex with him last night or something? Obviously she did something wrong. She vaguely remembered outside being a mess from her rage and then she quickly sat upright. "Damn it!" She exclaimed, getting out of bed and walking out of the room.

It was surprisingly clean. Her mouth formed an O shape as she looked around. Did Alex clean up some? She made her way over to her art easel and frowned. A significant number of her paintings were missing. Looking through, she couldn't find any of Alex she had done- then the realization had dawned on her. She destroyed every single one of them. A single tear rolled down her cheek. Why would she do that? A buzz at the door caused her to jump. She pressed the button to let the delivery man in. "Hello." She greeted, taking the receipt asking for her signature. "Good afternoon, ma'am." The guy said. After she signed, she handed the yellow piece of paper to him.

He reached in his bag to pull out the food, but instead brought out a black gun, putting his finger to his mouth. Panicking, Riley tried to shut the door and screaming for Alex. The man at the door was much faster and much stronger, very strong actually, as he kicked the door open, grabbing Riley as she tumbled backwards. He pressed her close to him, holding the gun up to her head. "Oh 2754212, come out wherever you are." The man holding Riley at gunpoint called out. "I've got you're lady friend." He said through a dangerous grin, taking the tip of his gun and trailing it up her thigh. "Quite a beauty- now I see why Oliver was so interested." He said, breathing down Riley's neck. She froze at the mention of Oliver's name- how did she know him? And what did he mean by those numbers?