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Jasmine My heart was heavy and I felt like a piece of me was missing without Ryan. He must be scared, but when he’s scared he tends to act tough and that can get him killed. I hoped they weren’t torturing him. “Jasmine!” I heard someone yell my name and I looked up from the sink to see Julius standing there with his leather hip cuff restraint. “I've been calling your name.” “I'm sorry, ” I said. “I was washing dishes.” I looked down at the sink that was almost overflowing with water. Julius came to my side and turned the tap off. “Are you alright darling?” he asked and hugged me to him. “I don’t know, ” I replied honestly; laying my head on his chest. “I don’t know how to feel. I’m just sick with worry and I’m so angry that they would take him.” “Well Ophelia’s block worked, ” he s