#fjal

As far as I know they're an original character from the series???

The plan had not gone perfectly, despite how confident Hanna had been in everything. Unbeknownst to her, they at least had a photograph of the person who was responsible, or at least partly responsible. The element of surprise was all they needed to get one over on Hanna and despite the fact she had been over and over the room, she had never thought of a secret tunnel beneath the room. In hindsight, which was always a wonderful thing, she knew she should have thought about it. A was always a step ahead of them, and this time was no different. 

By the time she came to, it took her a moment to realise where she was. Why hadn’t whoever was behind this killed her yet? Her hand, by instinct, moved to her hip where her gun usually was and right then was gone. She lifted her hand to her head, instead; she hadn’t seen whatever had hit her coming but she could feel it. Spencer was going to kill her if whoever this was didn’t. 

She could only make out two shadows, whispering a few feet from her and as she looked around, she realised she was in the church. They were going to murder her where Charlotte had been murdered, it would have been poetic justice if she hadn’t confessed to something she hadn’t done. She was surprised to see daylight shining through the blinds, which meant it was at least the day after she had been taken. She had no idea what they were waiting for, but she was grateful because it gave her friends a chance of finding her. Slowly, she sat up, holding onto the wall, managing to stand up before one of them noticed. 

Alison’s husband.