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Jack & Diana 2

... Its one of her 5th grade year book pictures. Luckily in this picture, Diana has chestnut brown hair, not blond, and her eyes are brown not blue. The news reporter spoke. "Indiana state police, are still searching for Diana Douglas, her mother reported her missing two days ago. So far no-one has a clue of this child's whereabouts. If anyone has any information on Diana's whereabouts please call the Indiana state police." the reporter went on to say. "Our affiliated news agency in Indianapolis, recently interviewed Diana's mother, Julia Douglas. Here's what she had to say." Both Diana and Jack's hearts sank, when they saw Julia Douglas crying while she spoke to news reporters, she held up a picture of Diana. "This is my little girl, she's twelve years old. If someone's taken her: Please don't hurt her, just let her come home safe. And Diana, if your watching this I want to know I love you. If you've ran away, I'm not mad at you. I know things have changed since your father died in Afghanistan. Oh baby, just come home please." The network changed to an advertisement, Marcie turned back to Jack and Diana. "I hope some creep didn't kidnap the poor little girl," Marcie noticed a tear rolling down Diana's cheek. "Oh sweetheart, did that upset you. I tell ya, every time I hear about some poor little girl missing like that, it makes me so angry. It's a scary world out there these days; Ain't it." Suddenly the cook yelled out. "Marcie, orders up for table five!!" Marcie left them on ...

... their own. Jack hugged Diana, rubbing her shoulder. He whispered. "You ok sweetheart." Diana wiped her eyes. "Yeah I'm fine, it just caught me off guard that's all. Lets just eat and get out of here." Marcie startled them. "Ok here's your order." As she sat their meals in front of them, she looked Diana over closer. They both thought the nosy waitress spotted her from the news flash. "Girl you look familiar. Are you like; famous or something?" said Marcie. It was the news flash placing a subliminal image in her mind, as luck would have, at least for now anyway. Marcie isn't smart enough to put two and two together. Diana looked up smiling sweetly. "Nope I'm not famous, I guess your not the first person to think I look a lot like Hanna Montana." The waitress just smiled and walked away, wearing a puzzled look on her face. Chapter Seven: West Bound And Down The only sound Jack heard as he pulled onto highway 70 west, was the roar of the Z28's high-powered engine as he entering the roadway at the posted speed limit in no time flat. Jack reached over stroking the back of Diana's hand. He said something, he didn't want to say. "If you want'a go back home, I'll understand. I won't try and stop you, if that's what you want." Diana placed her hand on his, she smiled confidently. "I don't want'a go home. But I would like to call mom. I won't tell her where I am. And especially, I won't tell her I'm with you." Jack thought a minute. "You cant use my cell phone. They'll see its my number, ...