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by sarah
Rated: E · Non-fiction · Children's · #1985736
My baby was not kidnapped!
Ellen and his family lived in Austria. He had a one year old girl baby named Katy. And a wife named Clara. Clara was a doctor in “Divine Touch”  Hospital. And Ellen was the owner of a on a daily basis market.  When on earth Ellen and Clara were not at home, Mrs. Megan their charming friend and neighbor took care of Katy, despite the fact that she was not expected to be paid. She was a house wife. Her husband used to call her house fly on purpose every so often!

One day, while Clara and Ellen was home, Clara asked Ellen that-“I believe I should visit my parents, shouldn't I? They called.”  “Hmmm…of course, it’s a long time since you did.” He replied. “I guess, we both should go, Ellen.” Clara said.  “I don’t think so. I have a lot of work.  Set out next week.” Clara nodded her head. I week after, Clara packed her clothes and was ready at 1:00 P.M. “Should I take Katy with me?” she asked. “No prob... She should be all right with me.” He replied. “Are you coming to drop me of by the airport?” Clara asked.

“It’s an obvious!” he replied. They reached the air port at 2:20 and Ellen left the airport at 2:40. The next day, at 4:00 A.M someone calls Ellen and says that-“ha ha!! Is it you Ellen?” the voice says. “Yes it is me! Who the heck are you?” Ellen replied. “Hey, Mr. know all! Your baby girl is kidnapped!” the kidnapper says. “You want your girl?” he asks.  “Yes I do!” Ellen replied angrily. “If you do, than no calling the police! If you call them, I am chopping both your baby and your wife! Don’t think I dunno where your wife is!” the kidnapper said. “How much cash?” Ellen asked.

“You are without a doubt Mr. know all!! Why not 100 thousand dollars? Is it lesssss?” said the kidnapper speaking through his clenched teeth. “Where should I come to collect my baby…?” the kidnapper completed the sentence by saying –“and gimme my cash! Okay, come right down your street at the bar’s 2nd floor and you can see a burgundy colored table indoors. Place the money there and your baby will be delivered to you at 7:00 A.M. The sooner you get the better.” said the kidnapper.

Ellen wore his clothes in fifteen minutes and took the money which he had saved for a new car and set out to the bar in his car. As he was going he realized he left his cell in his room. “There is no time to get it” he thought. He reached the bar and he didn't mind for the escalator and just took on the staircase and when he reached the second floor, he looked for a burgundy colored table. But there was no table like that.  He decided to call the police and then realized his baby won’t in safe hands if he did.

He thought that he’ll go home and call Clara and say what happened so that she knows what’s going on. He went home and found that someone had broken the door. When he went inside he saw Mrs. Megan and her husband and some of the other neighbors in tired eyes. And the shocking news was that in Mrs. Megan’s hands was Katy!! How is it possible for Katy being there?  “Mrs. Megan…” he said half speaking.

“I’ll explain the whole thing Ellen.” Mrs. Megan said. “When Clara called us. She told us you were not picking the phone. Then we told her to try again. She said she previously called you thrice. And that time we heard the baby crying. So Clara told us she called to say him to be present at her aunt funeral tomorrow. We asked her what to do. She told break the door. We called some neighbors to help, and they readily agreed, and came to help us break the door. After 5 minutes, you came.” She explained. “Thank you, Mrs. Megan and Mr. Samuel, and all of you. I guess I owe you guys something and that is this cash! You guys can divide this among your selves! I can handle my old car. I need to tell this to the police.” Ellen said and showered his baby with hugs and kisses! 

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