Chapter Fifty Eight- Goldie, My Goldie

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        She dropped the note instantly. Only one person called her by such a name. A person dark and twisted, obsessed with her. Going to turn, she found the doors to be locked. She froze. Luckily, she was wearing a boot cast instead of having to have crutches, but it was painful just the same. Eager for an escape, she quickly looked toward the doors and possible escapes and only found one. Making her way towards it, she noticed the jukebox ceased its vintage music.

        "I see you got my note..." He said as he cocked the gun back.

        "I did...I thought you were..."

        "Colin? Yes...I know... Sorry to disappoint..."

        "Where is he?"

        "Maybe in New York....Washington even? I'm not sure, the rivers vary."

        Her heart stopped where it was.

        "Did you kill him?"

        He giggled but did not speak. "I'm amazed you did not look for him before. Usually you two are inseparable..."

        "I thought you cared about me..." She said quick, attempting to use reverse psychology.

        "I do, I love you, you know that..."

        "Then why hurt the ones I love?"

        "Because you deserve better! You deserve someone who knows how to treat women..."

        "You wanted to hurt me. Look what you did to me. This isn't love...it's possession. You wanted me to be your property, not a partner. You don't want me Henry."

        "You think that's my real name? You can not be that stupid..." He said with a smirk.

        "What is it? If you want us to be anything-you have to be honest. What is your name?"

        "Thomas. Thomas Vlitch."

        "Okay...What exactly do you plan to do with me?" She asked as she moved closer to the door.

        "I want you to give into me. To trust me and be with me. Romantically to be most specific..."

        "And if I don't want that?"

        His breath drew quick and hard like a scorned man during a fight.

        "Not saying I don't..."

        "Good..." He motioned for her to sit beside him on the bar stool.

        She hesitated. "What made you decide on this place?" She asked as he looked around. She took this time to look for a weapon. Finding a wrench behind her, she held it in her back pocket. Sitting beside him, she forced a believable smile and he rested his hand on his palm as he placed his elbow on the table.

        "You are elegantly beautiful..." He said as he grazed her arm with his fingers.

        "And you are handsome..." The words tasting like poison in her mouth, she attempted to make it believable.

        "Can I kiss you?" He asked as he leaned in.

        This was her chance...It was now or never...

*WHAT DO YOU THINK, WHAT IS COLIN'S FATE? DEAD OR ALIVE? AND WHY? PLUS, WHAT DO YOU THINK IS TO COME?

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