Abigail
I didn't even think, i ran as fast as I could through a field and in between some trees, I wasn't staying with that lunatic, I looked behind me and ben was running it was funny he kept stopping so I kept on running and running until I found a road I ran towards it as fast as I could finally ben was nowhere to be found, I felt bad for leaving amy behind but it was her brother and she can look after herself I would Never of left her if it was a different scenario though.
Between jogs, walking and running I was getting tired, finally in view I could see a building, getting closer I realised it was a motel I didn't have my phone or money, scott was well known maybe if I mention his name they would get hold of him somehow, I guess it's worth a try.
I walked in the young teenager on the reception just looked at me " hi, erm do you know scott costellore?"
She looked at me blowing a bubble with her chewing him " dur he owns the Dancing queen strip club in town everyone knows him" she says twirling her hair.
" great, can you contact him?"
She looked me up and down " why, are you his maid?"" no I'm actually his girlfriend" why she so snarky
She laughed " if your his so called girlfriend then why don't you contact him?"
" long story, he's looking for me and Iv lost my phone"
She stares At me and laughs more, like really belly laughs, what is this woman? Like what the hell
" oh your serious" she eyes me
" well yeah I'm deadly serious" I say back with a deadpan tone
1 second. She picks her phone up. " hi it's Lorna, from downtown higher motel, Iv got a girl here, what's your name?"
" Abigail" I say
" yeah Abigail, claims to be your bosses girl, oh she is . Yea she's here with me. Right away, sir. Ok Yh bye"
I look at her " well?" I ask
" I'm so sorry I didn't believe you, please come with me to a room until they arrive"
" who Arrive?" I asked her
" scott's men he's contacting scott and sending some men to get you and take you to his club"
I nod and follow her.
The girl shown me a room on the top floor
" here this is our best room, my names Zoey please call down if you need anything, and again I'm sorry about before laughing, Iv met girls before who have pretended to be his girlfriend even wife to get things or to get to him"
I smile " it's ok don't worry zoey, thanks for the room"She shuts the door and heads back to reception
I look around the room, it was like I'd stepped back in time green carpet with a tv that was older then me, the furniture was very outdated, I'd hate to see the rest of the rooms, it will do it's nice enough for her to allow me to stay so I'm grateful.
Sitting on the bed which was actually really comfy bouncy, I lay down can't help but yawn I'm actually really tired I start to fall asleep.
*****
Scott" wyatt if Abigail is not at igors where is she? I asked getting frustrated
" I don't know Sir"
That bastard lied to me, I storm over to the room Harvey's in with my gun fully loaded I'll blow that fuckers brains out for lying 17 or not I'll kill him
Opening the door I fly to him and hold the gun to his head " she's not there. Did your lie to me? I shout spitting everywhere
Harvey looked at me terrified " no no sir I promise you. she's probably with the other man sam I think his name was"
That name sent me over the edge, I slammed the door and went to the basement turned the light on.
" wake up mother fucker" I shot igor in the arm
" why the fuck is my brother with you and Abigail why is he involved?" I ask
He grins " he sold her"
I shot each of his legs and a shoulder
" boss boss we've found her!!" Wyatt screamed nearly falling down the stairs
" where! Explain "
" she's at a motel Iv sent the men to retrieve her and take her to your lap dancing club in Ohio"
" what the fuck is she doing there? let's go now we need to take the jet"
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The mafia King and his unexpected Queen.
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