“That’s what they all say, Charles.” Dad’s laugh joined their discussion as he punched a 5- number password into the security lock and the door swung open. But his smile soon faded as he saw Cain and myself sitting in the waiting area. His eyes widened as I leapt up, revealing my now dying down purple face, and placed myself in my father’s arms as I wept. He pulled me into a firmer embrace as he tried to comfort me.

“Hey, Bells. Shhhhh, it’s okay; Daddy’s here.” I continued to sob uncontrollable into Charlie’s chest. He ushered us all back through the code sealed door and into his temporary office. His eyes opened and looked directly at Cain. “Cain, what the fuck has happened? Look at her face! How the fuck could you let his happen to her, for God’s sake! And where the hell is Damian?” Charlie whispered quietly, his eyes focusing on Cain’s, looking troubled and pain stricken as he has come to face the fact that he had forgotten about his brother. On the other hand, seriously didn’t care. He could be face down dead in the mud for all I cared. This thought cheered me up a bit; if only it were possible.

“I haven’t seen him since yesterday morning. Dad, just please, stop. Bella will explain what happened to her soon, but first, there is something you should see.” Cain breathed as he reached into the black bag he had brought with us and held it out to Dad. Charlie unwound his arms around me, and handed me over to Cain. He outstretched his arms to meet me and pulled me against his chest. Charlie clutched the item in the black bag and pulled them out; gasping at the sight of them.

“Oh, good God.” He whispered; his voice so full of mixed emotions. He stumbled over to his desk, picked up his phone and punched at the numbers roughly. “I want forensics down here now!" He all but roared at the poor, unfortunate soul receiving this call. “Send Special Op a message – Chief Swan wants their asses down here now. They are needed urgently!” I could only hear muffled sounds coming from the other end before Charlie slammed it down with such force, it made me tremble. “Bella,” He began, “Bella, we will put a stop to this once and for all, I promise!” He turned to look out of the window, overlooking the city. “Where the fuck is Damian?” He yelled, before snapping out his phone. “Damian, its Dad. I’m on my way home. Get there as fast as you can and begin packing up everything. But be careful. If you need it, the rifle is in the cupboard under the stairs. Call if you see anything suspicious.” Charlie had begun pacing when it suddenly hit me. I was in a police station; I was safe; with only Dad and Cain… no Damian. Now could be my only chance to get them alone for a long time. I had to tell them.