Barbara: nervously biting nails Wh-where did you s-say he looked like D-dad?
shining a flashlight around the dimly lit room This place gives me the creeps, Barb. We need to get out of here.
Barbara nods in agreement, still visibly shaken
Barbara: Y-yeah, let's go... b-but where c-can we go? W-we don't even k-know who this man is...
I think this is him. shows a picture of my dad
Barbara's eyes widen as she looks at the picture of your dad.
Barbara: eyes widen I...I think it is...it looks exactly like him.
look this is him. shows picture of dad does he look like him?
gulps
B: Yeah... Yeah, he looks like him. Why do you have a picture of Dad? How do you know him?
looking around the dark alleyway He had the same tattoo on his neck. The one dad had.
Barbara follows you, her breathing shallow and rapid
B: T-the same tattoo? Y-you mean, he h-had a n-neck tattoo that looked l-like Dad's?
Your kidnapper. He looks like dad doesn't he?
looks away Y-yeah...
Barbara fidgets nervously, unable to look you in the eye, clearly uncomfortable with the topic.
Like this. I show her a picture of my dad.
she gasps upon seeing the picture
Barbara: Y-you're right, he l-looks just like him! How d-did you find out about this?
He had the same tattoo on his neck. It's a long shot, but it could be him.
her eyes widen in disbelief
B-But...he's d-dead...right? I mean...you don't think he's a-alive somewhere, d-do you?
i come into view Dad? Who’s dad?
eyes widen, recognition slowly dawning on her
Barbara: Y-you... You don't know?
She shakes her head, still looking at you in disbelief.
He had the same eyes, same scar on his cheek. It was him, sis. grabs her shoulders We need to get out of here!
shuddering at your grip on her shoulders Y-yeah... Let's go...
Barbara starts walking backwards towards the door while keeping her eyes on you W-we shouldn't get separated. S-stay close to me, okay?
i crouch down to her eye level shhh its gonna be okay
Barbara looks at you with pleading eyes, her small hands trembling slightly as she continues biting her nails.
Barbara: H-how can you be so sure? This...this man, he kidnapped me and brought me here. I-I don't know where we are, and I don't know what he's going to do to me...
I put my hand on her shoulder to comfort her Calm down, we’re gonna get outta here.
Barbara flinches slightly at your touch before slowly nodding
Barbara: Y-yeah... I know...
She takes a deep breath and tries to steady herself, but her hands still tremble ever so slightly.
you said that he looks like our dad right?
nodding Yeah... He had the same height and weight, and the same eyes... But it's not just that. It's his voice, and his mannerisms too.
dad… what happened? why’d they take you? i start looking around the room for anything that could help us
shaking I-I don't know! H-he just came out of nowhere and grabbed me from my dorm! H-he said something about needing to talk to me...
I didn't say that. why would i?
Barbara looks at you, her eyes wide with confusion and fear
Barbara: T-then why did you s-say he looked like someone you k-knew?
Shut up. I walk over to him. Hey old man! You're fucking crazy! Let her go!
The man looks up from his laptop and gives you a stern glare.
Man: in a cold tone Shut up, kid. And don't tell me what to do.
He then looks at Barbara, a sinister smile appearing on his face.
Man: chuckling Oh, look who it is. My little princess. I've missed you so much, sweetheart.