Chapter sixteen:

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ANNABELLE’S POV:

‘Final call for all boarding AF564 plane to Gold coast, Australia’ the intercom crackles and I jump up and start walking towards the almost empty line.

‘Thanks’ I say as the lady points me in the direction of my seat, I head through to first class and sit down.

I lean my head against the window and close my eyes. Am I doing the right thing? Of course. Will I miss my family? Of course. Am I scared? Of course. Will I let him hurt me again? Never.

 We take off and I chew my gum harder, hoping my ears wont pop. When we finally even out and the seatbelt signs comes off, I order a drink and something to eat and close my eyes again and think about my family and friends. What are they doing right now? Are they mad at me?

‘Excuse me ma’am’ I open my eyes and smile at the elderly man two seats across from me

‘Hello’ I smile

‘Sorry to disturb you, but I was wondering is your name Annabelle Stevens?’ he asks softly and I nod and frown slightly, how does he know my name?

‘This is for you’ he hands me a note and I open it and begin to read:

I must say, nice try. But did you really think I wouldn’t notice that you left the country? Keep running but I will get you.

I feel my body go cold and I stiffen. Oh no! How did he know? I didn’t tell anyone! A shiver goes down my spine as I realise he must be watching me… but then why hasn’t he just grabbed me already… But I already know the answer to that one, it’s because he loves the chase and the fear in his victims eyes

‘Ma’am, are you OK?’ The old man asks and I turn to him with vacant eyes

‘I’m fine, can you please describe to me the man that gave this to you?’ I ask and he gives me a sad smile

‘I’m sorry ma’am, he had a hood on, was he your boyfriend?’ he asks and I manage a sour smile

‘My ex’ I explain and he nods and turns back to whatever he was doing

I fall into a restless sleep for the rest of the plane ride, only waking up to eat and drink and go to the toilet. When we finally land, I get off the plane with numb legs and a slight headache, I hate flying! I grab my bags and set out into the humid and clammy air and wait for a taxi. When I finally get one I give them the address of an old friend’s house and we head off.

‘You come for holiday?’ The taxi driver inquires

‘Something like that’ I mutter and turn to look out the window

He points out a few things as we drive, like the theme parks, good beaches and shops. When we finally pull up at the beautiful double storey white house situated near the beach, I jump out and grab my bags and paying the man I head up to the door, I knock twice and step back and take a deep breathe.

‘Coming!’ I hear a voice yell and I take another step back as the door opens and I smile at the beautiful blonde standing in front of me, she does a double take and gasps

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