Worrying

I know where Justin is, but it still scares me. I want him home, now. I'm afraid that the plan failed, I'm afraid that Justin is hurt, or even....
Chuck was a good friend of ours, we all met in college. Strong willed that one, would do anything for his sister, often talked about her too. I saw a picture of her once, pretty little thing, that must have been when she was sixteen or so. We hadn't heard from Chuck since he 'crossed the pond' for his study, Justin and I got married right before he left so that he could attend. He called Justin the other night and then everything went wrong.
Justin went along with the plan, he'd do anything for Chuck, even practically risk his own neck, which he had done occasionally when they went skateboarding. Chuck said on the phone that his sister was taken. It gave us both the chills. My little one seemed to shiver too.
Chuck hasn't called yet, and I'm worried about Justin. I didn't hear the rest of the conversation, I was calling the rest of the team while they worked out a plan. I wish I knew what it was. Or maybe it's best that I don't know, for the sake of my little one.
Please be safe Justin, I love you.