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Allison’s POV. I paced back and forth in my living room, unable to settle down, unable to think. Fear gnawed and thawed my chest, a chill running down my spine. My children had been kidnapped. In my entire life of living here, of being with them, not once have they been involved in anything like this, in a situation that involved me not knowing where they were. I clenched my jaw, my eyes occasionally glancing at the phone. Various thoughts whirled around my head, millions and billions of who could be involved in this. First it was the immune strengthening drug, and now it was the k********g. Everything started at the same time, the same freaking time. I let out a shaky breath, tapping my foot on the ground and biting my lips as I waited for the address to come in. My heart was poundin