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Tori sighed and closed her phone, "Where the fuck are you and why aren't you answering you damn phone Holly?" Ray turned and looked at his wife, "That's the fifth time that you've called her and she still isn't picking up?" he asked. "Yeah and I'm worried. Look she was supposed to be over at The Venice Cafe, it's right down the street. Can we please go over and see if she's still there? Maybe her phone's on silent or something and that's why she's not answering. I need to know that she's okay." Tori asked. Ray sighed and turned the corner never one to deny the mother of his child anything. They drove past and Tori spotted Holly's black BMW parked beside the curb. "There's her car." Tori said and Ray slowed to a stop. Tori all but jumped from the car and hurried inside only to return a few moments later shaking her head, "She isn't in there." she said and sat back in the car. "What was she doing here anyway? This place isn't even remotely close to her house." Ray asked. "She was meeting someone." Tori said and looked out the window to avoid the million dollar question, it didn't' work. "Who was she meeting?" Ray asked but Tori just shook her head. "I know you know now tell me." Ray said. "I can't. I was sworn to secrecy." Tori replied. "C'mon Tori. Just tell me who she's meeting." Ray wined. "Fine she was meeting Trace okay?" Tori said. "Trace? She was going to meet Trace? I thought you told me that she wanted to get back with Frank." Ray said. "She does! I don't know what's going on in that pretty little head of hers but-oh my god stop the car!" Tori said suddenly and Ray slammed on the brakes. In a flash Tori had her seatbelt off and was once again out of the car.
She awkwardly squatted down and picked up a sequined hobo bag that was lying beside the curb. Without looking inside she ran back to the car. "Ray call the police, something's happened to Holly." Tori said. "What? How do you know and what's that?" Ray asked pointing to the bag in Tori's lap. "It's Holly's purse, I gave it to her for Christmas two years ago. Look here's her phone, her ipod, her wallet. Ray call the cops something is wrong here." Tori said franticly. "Tori calm down okay? Let's go check out her place and see if she's there and then we'll call someone okay?" Ray said. "NO! WHAT PART OF CALL THE COPS DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND RAY? MY BEST FRIEND WHO'S PREGNANT IS MISSING! SHE'S ALREADY BEEN HOSPITALIZED ONCE IF YOU DON'T RECALL AND THE DOCTORS SAID IT COULD HAPPEN AGAIN!NOW CALL THE FUCKING COPS!" Tori said. "Okay!" Ray said and pulled out his phone at the same time Tori did. "Who are you calling?" Ray asked. "I'm calling Frank." Tori replied.
The phone rang shrilly in Frank's ear. "What the fuck?" he said and blindly felt around for his cell in the dark of his room. His head was one big hangover and answering the phone was the last thing that he wanted to do. His hand closed around the phone on his nightstand and he answered it, "Hello?" he asked gruffly. "Holly's missing." Tori's voice sounded franticly from the other end of the line. "What?" Frank asked suddenly awake, his hangover forgotten, "What's going on?" He could tell that Tori was sobbing as she talked, "Holly, she's gone missing. She went to lunch and now she's missing." she cried. "Have you tried calling her?" he asked. "No I never though of that! Dammit Frank do you really think that I'm that fucking stupid? Of course I've tried calling her! Ray and I went to the cafe to look for her and we found her purse and all of her stuff in it. Her wallet with all her money and credit cards, her phone, her ipod, nothing was missing." Tori said. "Fuck. Where are you?" he asked standing quickly. He pulled a pair of crumpled jeans from his floor and pulled them on, cradling the phone between his shoulder and ear. "We're at home. The police told us to go home and wait there, see if she calls or something." Tori said. "Alright I'll be right there." he said and hung up. He grabbed his keys and headed to Ray and Tori's.
Frank hurried as fast as he could to get across town. When he finally reached the apartment building he took the stairs two a time and hurried inside. "Has anything happened?" Frank asked walking into apartment. "No. No calls, no nothing." Tori said. "Have the police said anything? Anything about who might have taken her?" he asked. Tori looked to Ray who responded with a similar look. "What? Do they know anything?" Frank asked. "Yes. They're trying to locate the person that she had lunch with. See if they can tell them anything." Ray said. "Who was it?" Frank asked looking from Ray to Tori. "It was Trace." Tori said. "I'll kill the son of a bitch." Frank said through gritted teeth. "Calm down Frankie no one knows if he did anything to Holly. They just want to talk to him." Ray said. "I don't care what the cops say. I can feel it in the pit of my stomach that he had something to do with all this." Frank said. "But Frankie-" Ray started but Tori cut him off. "I agree with Frank. I've been feeling that Trace had a hand in this since she left this morning. God dammit Holly I told you not to go!" Tori said and dissolved into tears again. Frank turned and walked toward the door, "Where do you think you're going?" Ray asked. "I'm going to look for Holly." he replied. "Don't do anything stupid man." Ray said. Frank just shook his head and left.
Tori sighed and closed her phone, "Where the fuck are you and why aren't you answering you damn phone Holly?" Ray turned and looked at his wife, "That's the fifth time that you've called her and she still isn't picking up?" he asked. "Yeah and I'm worried. Look she was supposed to be over at The Venice Cafe, it's right down the street. Can we please go over and see if she's still there? Maybe her phone's on silent or something and that's why she's not answering. I need to know that she's okay." Tori asked. Ray sighed and turned the corner never one to deny the mother of his child anything. They drove past and Tori spotted Holly's black BMW parked beside the curb. "There's her car." Tori said and Ray slowed to a stop. Tori all but jumped from the car and hurried inside only to return a few moments later shaking her head, "She isn't in there." she said and sat back in the car. "What was she doing here anyway? This place isn't even remotely close to her house." Ray asked. "She was meeting someone." Tori said and looked out the window to avoid the million dollar question, it didn't' work. "Who was she meeting?" Ray asked but Tori just shook her head. "I know you know now tell me." Ray said. "I can't. I was sworn to secrecy." Tori replied. "C'mon Tori. Just tell me who she's meeting." Ray wined. "Fine she was meeting Trace okay?" Tori said. "Trace? She was going to meet Trace? I thought you told me that she wanted to get back with Frank." Ray said. "She does! I don't know what's going on in that pretty little head of hers but-oh my god stop the car!" Tori said suddenly and Ray slammed on the brakes. In a flash Tori had her seatbelt off and was once again out of the car.
She awkwardly squatted down and picked up a sequined hobo bag that was lying beside the curb. Without looking inside she ran back to the car. "Ray call the police, something's happened to Holly." Tori said. "What? How do you know and what's that?" Ray asked pointing to the bag in Tori's lap. "It's Holly's purse, I gave it to her for Christmas two years ago. Look here's her phone, her ipod, her wallet. Ray call the cops something is wrong here." Tori said franticly. "Tori calm down okay? Let's go check out her place and see if she's there and then we'll call someone okay?" Ray said. "NO! WHAT PART OF CALL THE COPS DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND RAY? MY BEST FRIEND WHO'S PREGNANT IS MISSING! SHE'S ALREADY BEEN HOSPITALIZED ONCE IF YOU DON'T RECALL AND THE DOCTORS SAID IT COULD HAPPEN AGAIN!NOW CALL THE FUCKING COPS!" Tori said. "Okay!" Ray said and pulled out his phone at the same time Tori did. "Who are you calling?" Ray asked. "I'm calling Frank." Tori replied.
The phone rang shrilly in Frank's ear. "What the fuck?" he said and blindly felt around for his cell in the dark of his room. His head was one big hangover and answering the phone was the last thing that he wanted to do. His hand closed around the phone on his nightstand and he answered it, "Hello?" he asked gruffly. "Holly's missing." Tori's voice sounded franticly from the other end of the line. "What?" Frank asked suddenly awake, his hangover forgotten, "What's going on?" He could tell that Tori was sobbing as she talked, "Holly, she's gone missing. She went to lunch and now she's missing." she cried. "Have you tried calling her?" he asked. "No I never though of that! Dammit Frank do you really think that I'm that fucking stupid? Of course I've tried calling her! Ray and I went to the cafe to look for her and we found her purse and all of her stuff in it. Her wallet with all her money and credit cards, her phone, her ipod, nothing was missing." Tori said. "Fuck. Where are you?" he asked standing quickly. He pulled a pair of crumpled jeans from his floor and pulled them on, cradling the phone between his shoulder and ear. "We're at home. The police told us to go home and wait there, see if she calls or something." Tori said. "Alright I'll be right there." he said and hung up. He grabbed his keys and headed to Ray and Tori's.
Frank hurried as fast as he could to get across town. When he finally reached the apartment building he took the stairs two a time and hurried inside. "Has anything happened?" Frank asked walking into apartment. "No. No calls, no nothing." Tori said. "Have the police said anything? Anything about who might have taken her?" he asked. Tori looked to Ray who responded with a similar look. "What? Do they know anything?" Frank asked. "Yes. They're trying to locate the person that she had lunch with. See if they can tell them anything." Ray said. "Who was it?" Frank asked looking from Ray to Tori. "It was Trace." Tori said. "I'll kill the son of a bitch." Frank said through gritted teeth. "Calm down Frankie no one knows if he did anything to Holly. They just want to talk to him." Ray said. "I don't care what the cops say. I can feel it in the pit of my stomach that he had something to do with all this." Frank said. "But Frankie-" Ray started but Tori cut him off. "I agree with Frank. I've been feeling that Trace had a hand in this since she left this morning. God dammit Holly I told you not to go!" Tori said and dissolved into tears again. Frank turned and walked toward the door, "Where do you think you're going?" Ray asked. "I'm going to look for Holly." he replied. "Don't do anything stupid man." Ray said. Frank just shook his head and left.
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