And before I can answer him my phone sounds off Bella’s ring tone.
“Bella, what's wrong?" I ask, knowing she wouldn’t call unless something was wrong.
"Phil, he's here." She says in a panicked whisper into the phone.
"Holy shit!" I point to the car and toss Jazz my keys. We both rush to it and get going towards the house. I assure her the that, "I'll be there in just a couple of minutes. Don't worry."
"Ok." She says timidly, in a hushed tone.
"Jazz, call Dad at the station.” I tell Jasper, who immediately get’s out his cell to call Dad. I then go back and ask Bella, "Where are you?"
"I… umm… my closet, Phil is in the house." She stutters a little.
“Charlie is on his way with some back up.” Jasper lets me know and he dials someone else.
"Ok, baby sis, stay quiet, I'm half way there already. Jazz has Dad on his phone; he's on his way there with some deputies." I try to calm her, letting her know that the cavalry is on its way. Calm people are less likely to get caught and hurt.
I can hear a faint noise that sounds like a door creaking open, then a taunting male voice calling, "Little Bella, come out, come out where ever you are."
"Stay there and quiet, Bells." I tell her. “Bella we are almost there, just hold on.”
“Carlisle is on his way, too.” Jasper lets me know. Good, someone is going to have to piece that son of a fucking bitch back together when I am done with him.
“Bella did you hear me?” That’s when I noticed that the call had disconnected.
“Jasper drive, I lost her on the phone.”
“Don’t worry we’ll get there.” He promises and put the pedal to the floor.