Soul Ties

Chapter 19 { The Chosen One}

John 15:16
You did not choose me, but I chose you and appointed you that you should go and bear fruit and that your fruit should abide, so that whatever you ask the Father in my name, he may give it to you.

Ziana
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"I need to talk to the chief." My hands are heavy on my hips as my face screws itself into a bunch. I called the number that was on the card that his uncle gave me the second i left the hospital.

I could clearly hear the pathetic squeals of joy that he would give me on the other end of the line when i told him i wanted to see his nephew but i didn't even make up my mind yet.

I just need to speak to him and know what his intentions were because this is the only jit in Philly that can actually manage to afford a surgery like this.

"I can't disclose the chiefs location but i would be happy to give you a file to fill out in order to book an appointment with him." The receptionist who's fingers are practically dancing across the keypad of the computer,

He aint even pay me no mind as he continued to do whatever it was that he was doing behind this bit of safety glass that had one circle on it that allowed us to speak to one another

He had on a different uniform than the chief and some of the main officers, his was a short sleeve navy Green police shirt with a small name tag and a fabric badge sown onto its shoulders. His legs were cut off by the small shelf on his side of the glass.

"I dont think you get it, i need to speak to the chief now-"

"Listen ma'am, the chief is a very busy man and doesn't make time for strangers. If you would like to speak to him, either fill out this file or take a number." He declared, his voice getting more and more irritated as he managed to rip his eyes away from the screen.

His hand picked up a sheet of paper and slipped it under the little slip of the desk, i picked it up with disgust rolling my eyes.

"Lemme tell you something-" i begin before rolling up my oversized hoodie sleeves and leaned forward onto the desk,

"Ziana Carter? Is that you?" I look to my side and notice the one police officer that was with the chief when he came to the feast grill.

"You better come get your little friend before i get him, does he wanna know who i am?" I mutter squinting at the receptionist watching him roll his eyes and go back to typing,

The chiefs friend held me and brought me to the side, this brother is something different and it's obvious by the way the women gawk at him the second he walks into the room.

I look to his badge and see the name kai,

"Now tell me what's wrong missy, its like everywhere you go trouble follows." He says while we stand in a private corner.

"I dont mean to cause no trouble kai, but I desperately need to talk to the chief." I plead with him,

"Look, im going to be real with you, this is quite possibly the worst time to try talk to Chief." Why does everyone treat this guy like he is some type of God?

"I appreciate your concern.." i said sarcastically before pulling my sleeves down yet again,

"But this is a matter of urgency . Its not a choice, or an option. I need to talk to him now!" Im clearly getting more annoyed and irritated by the second but it seems as if he doesn't care.