Flashback

After seeing that the car was registered to Katie Marcus the flashbacks started up again. The flashbacks of that day that I had tried so hard to forget. The day Dave, Jimmy and I were hanging outside of my house, like any other day. The day that the mysterious car with two so called cops that had asked us where we lived. Why did Dave have to tell them where he lived? Why did they force him to get into their car? And when Dave finally escaped from wherever they had taken him and came home, he was never the same.  He always stayed in his house and rarely talked to Jimmy and me.  The way Dave acted after he had returned, scared and weak, made the reoccurring nightmares much, much worse. The nightmares finally stopped a year after Dave had finally come home, when one of the men had been found by the police. After seeing Katie Marcus was the driver of the abandoned car that was covered in blood, all I could think about was that damn day that happened so many years ago. About how Dave changed so much after he was abducted and how the three of us are no longer friends…