Make It There

"Hey, Tuuks, look at this."
I walked over to Bebe, who was reading a magazine in the living room. I sat on the sofa next to her and peered at the page she was on. All I saw were a bunch of advertisements on the edged and a story down the middle. "What is it that you want to show me?"
"This." Bebe pointed to an ad on the top right.
I leaned closer to read what it was showing. It was just an ad for an art exhibit. "You wanna go see art?"
"Yes. With you." Bebe looked up at me.
I gave her an are-you-serious-look-? "Really? You want me to come along?" I'm not a big fan of art.
"Please?"
I shrugged. "Okay, if you say so."
"Cool, thanks."
"But when is it?"
"Tonight...at seven thirty."
"Okay, that's fine." I gave Bebe a hug and walked away.

We arrived at the art exhibit at eight.
Bebe took me to many 'masterpieces' and explained to me the story behind each one. One thing about Bebe is that she loves art.
While we were walking around, we bumped into someone: Jonathan and Jaclyn.
"Well, well, well, look who we have here!" Jonathan patted my back. "Tuukka Rask and his wife!"
I kind of blushed at bit. Kind of.
"What a pleasure to see you two here!" Jaclyn gave Bebe and me a hug.
"What brought you here?" Jonathan placed his hands in his dress pants' pockets.
"Bebe," I told him.
"Ah..." Jonathan nodded his head slowly. "You're the last person I thought I would meet here."
I chuckled. "If I didn't have Bebe around, yea."
"So, Tuukka, what is your favorite masterpiece here?" Jaclyn asked me.
"Uhhh..." I shrugged. "I like all of them...I equally like all of them--no favorites."
Jaclyn nodded her head. "Well, that's the first time that I heard that answer."
"So, what brought you here?" Bebe asked Mrs. Quick.
"Well, tonight is Jonathan's and my date, so we just decided to head here because it seemed like a nice place to spend some time in, you know, just relaxing..."
"You go on dates?" Bebe laughed. "Even when you guys are married?"
Jaclyn smiled. "It's fun, very fun. It keeps our bond tight."
"That's a great idea..." Bebe gave me those looks that make me feel ashamed of myself.
Well, I'm sorry if I don't think the same way Jonny does...
"Tuukka," Jaclyn said, "why are you standing alone?"
"Oh...um..." I looked around for Jonathan, but...I couldn't see him in sight. "I guess I forgot that...um..." My voice faded away. "Where's Jonathan?"
Jaclyn looked around. "Well, look at that!" She threw her arms in the arm. "We lost Jonathan. Let's go look for him--he must've had wondered away..." She sighed and walked away.
"Come on, let's go follow her." I grabbed Bebe's hand and we began to walk with Mrs. Quick.
After looking all around the building, which wasn't really big, we still hadn't found Jonathan.
"Gosh darn it!" Jaclyn crossed her arms.
"I even looked in the bathrooms, but he wasn't there," I told Jaclyn.
"Thank you for that..." Jaclyn looked at Bebe. "Any luck?"
Bebe shook her head. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Quick."
"Maybe...he left the place..," I suggested.
"That's a pretty good idea..." Jaclyn thought for a moment. "Let's go to the car."
We followed Mrs. Quick to the back of the building and out into the cold night.
We were greeted by squeals of tires as a black car five yards away from us was taking off in a rush into the night.
Bebe had a surprised look on her face. "What was that all about?"
"Wait!" Jaclyn ran down the concrete steps and onto the place where the car was once at and picked up something black and was shining bluntly in the yellow light of the light posts; she ran back to us. "This is Jonathan's wallet..." She flipped the wallet over, revealing a cracked iPhone that was strapped to the wallet. "...and he also left his phone behind..."
I felt my stomach sinking and my face growing pale. "I think I know what happened..."
Bebe and Jaclyn looked at me, pleading me for an answer with their looks.
"I hate to say this but it just makes sense: Jonathan's been kidnapped."

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