[center][h3][b][i][color=f7976a]Annabelle Lafeyette[/color][/i][/b][/h3][/center]
[center]Annie's parent's house[/center]

Annie frowned, scratching the back of her head. She recieved a letter this morning, didn't she? Something about her adopted parents? And now this? Should she even say anything? They'd probably think she was crazy, and Annie didn't want that. Maybe...Annie began to work her jaw, moving it from side to side, a nervous habit.

[color=f7976a]"Uh, yeah. Those are my parents. The one on the left is Mallory, and the other one's June."[/color] She smiled.[color=f7976a] "They're uh, they're at work right now. I also have to go back to school soon."[/color] She looped a finger into her ponytail and began to twirl it idly.

[color=f7976a]"Um..."[/color] Annebelle began to to tell them about the letter, and the strange thing the kidnapper did with his hands. But she trailed off. She probably didn't think what she thought she saw. There was simply no way it happened, a trick of the light, an illusion. The letter was a flukey, scammy coincidence, and nothing more. The police would find the kidnapper and Annie could put all this behind her and go back to school, being a normal kid with great parents.