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~In the car~

Cassandra

*phone ringing*

~Call declined~

*phone ringing*

~Call declined~

*phone ringing*

~Call Accepted~

" WHAT!!" I screamed at the top of my lung.

" Kira, please I understand your anger but you need to calm down and go back-" 

" DON'T YOU!!" I snarled cutting him off. ".... fuckin dare to calm me down," I continue the last part gritting my teeth, shifting the car to 4th gear. " You were fuckin responsible for dad's security and look what happened " I lashed out at him.

" I know...I know but it is not what it looks like- " He tried spoked again.

" I don't wanna hear your excuses rather make yourself useful and make arrangements for airport security. I got no time to waste with security" I mandated leaving no room for argument.

" Ok!" He whispered in defeat. " I'll do that but there's- "

" Later, Potter! I got no time for this" I cut him off honking on the car blocking my way.

" But listen -"

" Move you fuckin idiot! I'm getting late!!" I yelled at the car in front of me. I heard him sigh on the speakerphone.

" Listen, Kira! "

" Meet me at the NY airport, we need to find out who is behind this- "

" Fucking listen to me, Cassandra! " He yelled cutting me off. My head snapped towards the phone. " It's all planned and your father was aware of it" He stated.

" What do you mean dad was aware of it? " I asked in disarray raising my brows.

" Yes, he was wearing a bulletproof vest" He informed.

" But Jasmine said he is in op..operation...? " I asked in turmoil.

" He is, but for the bullet on his leg, it is close to the bone. So, they are going to operate the bullet out." He explained " But that's not all, Kira! He was shot from a distance of away from 1000 meters"

" How are you so sure about it? " I asked honking again at the stupid black SUV driver.

" Because I have been surveying the area around the office building and your home for the past 3 days. " He reported. 

" Why?" I asked in a low voice, trying my best to not add more to my anger. Something is going on and he didn't bother to inform me. A sigh escaped his  mouth fully aware of the situation he put himself in " I asked you something!!" I  repeated with anger laced in my voice.

" I know I should have informed you earlier but I choose not to" he paused " because I was not positive myself. I wanted to get my facts straight but I never realized it would turn out like this and-" 

" Fuckin tell me what it is!?" I snarled in foiling and honked while reducing a gear down as the car ahead is not letting me pass through.

" A few days back, your dad received an anonymous letter in front of your mansion's doorsteps" He started. " What's in there?" I asked hastily cutting him off. " No idea, I never found that letter even after searching your dad's office and his laptop bag." He added.

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