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Jenny's POV

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It's been 2 days now and Molly still hasn't shown up. I hope my baby is alright. I couldn't imagine the horror she is going through right now. Why couldn't of been me? Just let her live her life.

I got out my any ranged the police again.

"Hello 911 emergency how can I help you", the women said on the other end.

"Hi my name is Jenny Hall, I called two days and reported my daughter missing", I explained.

"Hold on one minute Ma'am I will transfer you over to a detective",she said.

"Thank you so much", I said. "No problem Ma'am its my job", she said.

I stayed on the phone and waited two minutes. I heard a man's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hello how may I help you", he said.

"Hi my name is Jenny Hall and I called two days ago and reported my daughter missing. The officer told me I had to wait forty-eight hours to see if she came back".

"Okay Ma'am my name is Dennis Copper and I will be helping you to find your daughter. Can you tell me how you know your daughter is missing".

"Ok when I woke up in the morning I went to her room. I thought she was still sleeping because she got a habit of sleeping in late. When I walk in her room she wasn't there and she wasn't anywhere in the house. She had left her phone and none of her clothes were touch. And I walked down stairs to find the door unlocked".

"Ma'am what did you say your daughter name was", Dennis asked me.

"Molly Hall", I said.

"I will put an APD out for your daughter anything else you found suspicious Jenny".

"Well when we went over to have dinner to welcome our new neighbors into the neighborhood me and Molly saw blood oozing down there sidewalk".

"What were these neighbors name".

"The mother and fathers name were Patrice And Dawn Miller, and their two children names were Sidney and Cedric Miller".

"OK ma'am we will come over and check it out", Dennis said.

I hung up the phone and waited for him to get here.

A couple minutes later Dennis showed up at my step. I opened the door and told him to come on him. He started looking to see if he spotted anything.

"Can I see her room", he asked.

"Sure right this way", I said leading him up the stairs. "This is it".

Dennis walked around her room. He was looking at every detail he could find. He went to her closet and peep around.

"Um there doesn't seem to be a struggle or runaway", he said.

"Did you say there was something odd about your new neighbors".

"Yes we saw blood in their sidewalk", I told him.

"I'll go over and check it out I'm guessing they lived next door right".

"Yes", I said.

We went over together and knocked on the door. We waited for an answer but there was none. As Dennis knocked again the door came opened a little. We both looked at each other and humped our shoulders. You could still smell that smell. I couldn't tell what it was. I told him about the basement door I found strange to with all the locks on it. When we got closer to the door the scent got heavier.

Dennis found something to beat the locks off with. When we stepped in our mouth drop open. There was blood everywhere. My mind was racing. Could they have killed Molly? Dennis went on in the basement cause I couldn't stand to look at all that blood. I heard Dennis get on his radio and told the police to come because this was serious. He walked back up the steps.

"Ma'am I believe your daughter was kidnapped by murders", he said.