"Don't talk. Just get into the car." Reirei whispered as she moved to the van crouching with the rest. Reia was insatiable. "Mom follow them but don't make it so obvious." The red car zoomed from left to right chasing the white van but the van in frount of them didn't notice them at all. The white van parked in front of the bank where Reia's dad worked. When Joy turned to look at her hand watch she saw it was 9:00. Guess Reia has to change karaoke to 10:00 through 12:00. They couldn't go in the bank if they did they were sure to get caught in such a wide spacious area. So Mrs.Post decided to follow them from windows, there was almost fifty windows in the bank. Window to window they went until Mr.Malevolent and Mr.Bad helper got on the elevator to the 3rd floor where Hurk and the bank manger were having a meeting. Only one person could fit in the little patio in apartments looking things.
"Umm not it!" Joy shouted not wanting to go up there.
"We have to deal with this in a appropriate way. The person who turned 16 has to go up there!" Mrs.Post blurted pointing at Reia. Reia looking not so sure, looked at how much time we had , not much. If her lazy mom isn't going to do it and her "too cool" best friend is not going to do it either that only left her.
"Are you kidding me! It's my birthday!" Reia whined repeating in her head "I am not going to die."
"Exactly! Because you just turned 16 so... Happy birthday!" Her mom said trying to think of more things to say. Reia took a deep big breath and started to climb on the bricks of the bank.
"A little help here!" Reia Shouted down to Mrs.Couch potato and Joy or as Reia said Boy. "Ugh!" Reia added as she rolled her eyes and groaned
"Oh right right right sorry." They both jinxed as they pushed Reia to the silver balcony for Reia to get a reach of the bars with her hands. Reia forced herself up even thought she was super exhausted. Right when her feet touched the floor of the high balcony she looked out at the window and saw Hurk and other formal dressed people, she tried to exam the room for Mr.Jefferson and her dad. But when she looked she didn't see her dad only saw Mr.Jefferson and Mr.Jefferson which made her feel like she had a pefect chance to save her dad.
"Joy! Mom! Up here! I just saw Mr.Jefferson and Mr.Jefferson but not d- AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Reia shouted as her body fliped over and over all the way into a bush where a vagrant cat went "Meow!" and screeched at the leaf monster. Hurk who apparently was watching Reia came all the way down to make sure she was ok.
"Sweetie are you alright? What happened?" Mrs.Post shouted rushing toward her with Hurk and Joy.
"I'll get the first aid kit." Hurk cried rushing toward the enterance of the bank. Reia opened her brown eyes trying to picture what just happened.
"Umm mom? Joy? Is that you? Oh right well I didn't see dad in there which means we can look for him." Reirei said lying back down.
"Oh well than we should go look for Mr.Post." Joy cried helping her friend up from the big fall. Hurk came back with a suitcase with the sign that said "First aid kit" and a red cross.
"There you go!" Hurk exclaimed as he put the light brown bandaid on Reia's head to prevent the bruise to stop bleeding. "Oh and Mr.Jefferson and his brother are just taking the money that owns to your dad and was gonig to give it to the Posts but what are you doing here?"
"We are trying to look for my dad. He's not dead, Mr.Jefferson adultnapped him I saw him in Vista all tied up in the mens bathroom." Reia quickly replyed, a little shocked but not too much cause she knew it was all Mr.Jefferson's plan.
"I'm so sorry I didn't know. I mean I would love to help your family so much but I am so busy with my job what can I do?" Hurk questioned.
"You can distract Mr.Jefferson and Mr.Jefferson so we have some time to look in their van." Mrs.Post added walking toward the white van waving bye and thank you to Hurk. The three of them quickly ran to the van parked in the frount row far from their car and started to try all doors if they were open. And luckiley the trunk had been open.
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