The Unfair Game

The Unfair Game 20

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Khalil got out of the shower, wrapping a large white towel around his waist. He then stretched for a shorter towel and wrapped it around his head. He jumped on the bed and picked his phone from the night stand to check on his messages from Anessa but he saw nothing. He called her a few times and her phone just went to voicemail which have him worried.

He rushed down to the lounge room undress and started tapping on his laptop and that's when he saw what happened. The reason she haven't contact him. His blood boiled at what he saw  Marcel doing to her and then everything went blank.

"No! No! No!" He shouted, slamming his hands on the laptop. The signal of the tracking device was gone and so was the cameras.

He hurriedly get dress in a black pants and white button shirt leaving two unbotton. His shoulder supported his phone to his ears as he put his white sneakers on and wait on Anderson to pick up. He didn't get through and then Malia called saying Anessa wasn't home when she got there.

Khalil started to have breathing problem, he clasped onto his chest as he drove to Anderson location. He have no idea of where Marcel have took Anessa or her body, he slammed hard on the gas of the thought of her dead. He reached to Anderson house and pressed the buzzer furiously.

"Anessa is gone, Marcel took her and I can't track her down... the signals are gone" Khalil said as Anderson open the door.

"What?" Anderson said, he went back inside his house with Khalil at his heel and searched his laptop and there was no signal.

"I have to go look for her" Khalil said, walking off but Anderson stopped him.

"Where would you look? You can't go alone, let me call out a search team to go with you" Anderson told him.

"The more we wait, the more danger she is in. She is with Marcel, you didn't saw what I saw. She could be dead by now so I will go find her now" Khalil snapped.

He walked away upset with all the bad thought squirming around in his mind. What he will do to Marcel for hurting her.

"She is not your wife Payne.... You're going to get yourself kill being on your own" Anderson shouted at him before he reached the door.

Khalil stopped, clenched his fist and turned to Anderson with a livid expression. "Not because she is not my wife that mean I should allow her to die!" Khalil barked.

"I didn't me...

"I don't care what you mean, say or think. I am going to find Anessa Peart because we are apart of the mess that she is in" with that said Khalil walked off not knowing where to look but he decided that he will find her and he will kill Marcel.

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"Urgh!" Anessa growled as she tried to open her eyes. Pain was all over her body, she managed to open up her eyes and see clearly. She observed the room she's in and it look so unifamiliar to her. She looked down on herself and noticed she isn't wearing the clothes she had on before.

She climbed off the small bed in pain, she looked at herself in the body mirror on the wall and her face was swollen and bandages over her forhead. Tears cascaded down her cheeks as she remember what happened. The door clicked and she jumped, she back away when she saw him entered the room.

"Finally you're awake" Marcel grinned mischievously as he locked the door and threw the keys in his pocket.

"Where am I?" Anessa asked, her voice was hoarse.