Taming Faye

Daylan wasn't sure how long he had been lying there when he opened his eyes, it took him a few minutes for his vision to clear, his throat felt dry and raw and his head was aching.

He sat up and looked around for Faye, she was not on the ground where he last saw her. It hit him like a ton of brick that they had been drugged, getting to his feet he called out her name as he staggered towards the bedroom, she wasn't there. So he went to the kitchen, still no sign of her.

He began to sweat, his heart was racing as fear coursed through his body like a raging river, he ran into the main room and reached out for his phone, that was when he saw a note Lying on the table, he picked it up and started reading

" If you ever want to see your wife alive do as we tell you, don't call the police, if you do we will know and we will kill her. Get three million dollars in unmarked American bill, place it in a small black bag and wait for instructions. Do Not Call The Police, if you want to see your wife alive"

Crumpling the note, he sat to his knees and let out a gut wrenching roar.

After wiping the tears from his face he picked up his cell phone and called Stefan. " Stefan I need you, hire an helicopter and get here now. Someone has taken Faye, don't tell anyone about it, just get here as fast as you can, I will explain everything to you when you get here" Daylan hung up the phone and picked the note up and re-read it.

Not knowing when they would call about the ransom, he knew he had to get to the bank and get the money as soon as he could, all kinds of thoughts raced his mind as he made his way through the hotel.

his way, ignoring questions and

her in any way, but one thing he knew for sure is that when he get a hold of

withdrawing from his account, he got a strange look from the woman behind the counter " That is a lot of money sir, I will need to talk

he said, moment later he was

want to withdraw, do

bullshit he leaned over the desk and stared at the manager in the face " I do mind, and it is none of your damn business. It is my money and if I want to withdraw it you don't need

man he would

bag on the desk in front of the

" Yes sir, there are no unmarked bills here, I will send a message to our headquarters in NYC to arrange for that, it

down and kept looking at his phone to see if they had called him back, he sat there tapping his finger on the arm of the chair, all he could think about was if she was alright and

later the manage came back with the money and placed it on the desk in front of him " I will count it

started stuffing it into