The Unfair Game

The Unfair Game 30

"Where is he?" Khalil barked, slamming his fist on the desk before the scared looking guy.

He visited Anessa's home but there was no sign of her and neither was Marcel. Anderson and Khalil went to the prison where Marcel was apprehended to talked with some of the inmates that was close to him. It's been over an hour and none of them could give them any information on where he could be.

"I.. I really don't know, Marcel never talk about his plans other than he would escape here and run away with his wife" Marcel cell mate, stewart said quivering.

"She's not his wife and she is in great danger  so you better think hard and tell me something f**king useful before I bre.....

"Payne!" Anderson grabbed onto Khalil's shoulder and pulled him away. "He don't know anything" Anderson told him.

"Marcel is out there with Anessa and if we don't find her, he will hurt her" Khalil said in a deadly tone.

"Just calm down Payne, we will find her" Anderson tried to soothing him.

"How? Nobody knows anything. How the f**k did Marcel escape?" Kahlil barked, slamming the door shut on his way out.

He was loosing it, he remembered what Anessa went through the last time Marcel took her and he could feel it in the pit of his stomach that this time is ten times worst. He might not see her again or hold her in his arms again. Cool breeze greets his skin as he walked outside, there he saw Malia leaned against her car with her phone against her ears.

"Tell me you know where she is Khalil" Malia asked putting her phone away, her eyes red and puffy.

"I tried so ha... so hard Malia, no one knows where he could be with her" Khalil said broken.

"We have to find her Khalil" Malia cried.

"We will find her" said Anderson behind them. "We picked up a signal of Anessa's phone" Anderson said, showing them the location in his tablet.

Khalil walked off to his car but Anderson stopped him." You can't go alone, I already called back up" he told him.

"There's no time Anderson, the more we wait the more danger Anessa is in" Khalil muttered before entering his car and slammed the door shut. He starts the ignition and the only thing Malia and Anderson saw was thick dust.

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Anessa held on to her head as her eyes adjust to her surrounding. She jumped on her feet when she saw the unfamiliar room she's in, she remember what was the last thing she saw before passing out and just then her worst nightmare entered the room.

"About time, we have some catching up to do" Marcel grinned, walking close to Anessa.

Anessa was lost of words, she couldn't believe she is standing here with him in the same room. She wants to run but her feet wouldn't allow her. She observed him, looking the same, handsome as usual, clean shave and dress nicely in his clothes but she didn't forget the monster inside of him. Anessa snapped back to reality when she felt his cold fingers on her cheeks, she pulled away slightly.

"You didn't expect me to stay away from you this long sweatheart?" He asked rhetorically.

"How did you get out?" Anessa asked lowly, moving a step back"

"That's not what you should be worrying about beautiful, I'm Marcel Marshall and I don't only have friends in Los Angeles.... You should be welcoming me happily" he said gripping her nape and pulled her onto his chest.

"Let go off me!" Anessa pulled away from him but his grip just got tighter.

"You better be glad I'm giving you a second chance for what you did to me. If you make this difficult for us to start over, I swear to god Anessa, I'll kill you" his voice was low and dangerous sending shiver of fear down Anessa's spine. "Do you understand me?" He asked roughly.