The Long Lost Daughter

Gerard P.O.V

Lindsey and I were watching T.V. when we heard a knock on the door.

"I'll get it," I said and went to open the door to reveal Officer Marquez.

"Can I come in, too late," Officer Marquez said as she walked into the living room. "Okay," she said and took a deep breath. "We have to talk about the Martin family."

I sat next to Lindsey and Officer Marquez took out a whole lot of papers from a suit case she had carried in.

"The woman that took your daughter, her name is Chloe Anne Martin, before she married she was Somer. Well, when you had Bandit, she had lost her daughter who is the original Bailey." Officer Marquez said.

"How did she loose her daughter?" Lindsey asked.

"Miscarriage days before she was born. Anyways, she had stayed in the same hospital that you had Bandit at. When Bandit was born, it is said that she went nuts and thought her daughter was in the nursery. She went to the nursery and saw Bandit.

"Bandit was the only girl in there who's name started with a B, Chloe might of thought it said Bailey instead of Bandit, so she took the baby." Officer Marquez said.

"So is this all a misunderstanding?" I asked.

"That's one theory, Gerard. We don't have the real reason why she took your daughter until we get her and her husband, John Luis Martin, handcuffed." Officer Marquez said.

"Any news on Bandit?" Lindsey asked. Her voice was shaky, so I held her hand.

"Yes. She send me a text message that she was here in Los Angeles. The results also came in, too. Bailey -or should I say Bandit- is your daughter." Officer Marquez said.

Lindsey began to cry. I too began to cry. Bandit is here in L.A. and we're going to get her back. I think both Lindsey and I were crying tears of joy.

"S-so what's the plan?" Lindsey asked.

Officer Marquez smiled. "Part A of the plan is complete. We're on Part B. When Bandit is alone, she'll send us a text message. We'll pick her us and bring her here to you guys while another group of cops get Chloe and John."

"And this is your idea," I asked.

"You have a smart daughter, she's the one that came up with the plan." Officer Marquez said.

Lindsey and I smiled. "Can we talk to her on the phone?" Lindsey asked.

"I have to text her first." Officer Marquez said as she took out her phone.

We waited a couple of seconds until we heard a buzz from Officer Marquez's phone. She takes out her phone and smiles.

"She said yes. She's in a room alone now." She puts the phone of speaker and lays it on the coffee table.

After two rings, Bandit picks up the phone.

"Hello." Bandit said.

When I heard her voice, she sounded like Lindsey. "Bandit!" We both said.

"Are you here?" I ask.

"Yes I'm here. We're here in Los Angeles!" Bandit said.

"When will we meet you?" Lindsey asked holding on to my hand. We heard some ruffle and Bandit swear.

"They're here. Bye." She said quickly then hanged up.

Lindsey and I looked at each other then to Officer Marquez.

"I think her parents might of been there." She said.

It's going to be difficult getting Bandit away from the kidnappers. I wonder if they knew that Bandit knew who she was?

Well, for one, she's our daughter. We want our daughter back. But, we had to go with the plan.