Ch 2 || The Nightmare Continues

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I can't change what has already happened. I had been caught.

I need to accept where I am and figure out what to do from there.

Now that I'm out of father's clutches I don't have to worry about the transaction.

The deal is off, but the goods still remain.

I can hold onto that for leverage, but will I be able to do it?

Would it be better if they knew of it--No, under no circumstances am I to reveal them.

Now that Father's gone the project has come to a halt. If I spill now, it would start back up again.

I can't carry the burden of having their innocence and blood on my hands.

But what if they threaten me? Can I hold out if they do? I was shown to a bedroom for being cooperative, who knows what the next room they shove me into would be.

Am I even safe here? Am I being watched right now? They wouldn't trust me yet so I must be.

Realizing I'm still at the front door I stop with my mulling and head to wash the blood from the massacre off me.

I showered and washed my clothes then hung them to dry in the bathroom. Not having anything else to wear I stay in there working on my clothes with a blow dry until they were dry enough for me to put back on.

After my long wait, I come out to see a tray of food that someone has left for me.

I clean all traces of food from it grateful for every bite.

With a full stomach and clean body I can think through my situation again.

The biggest hurdle that I need to take care of is my pregnancy.

I need to get checked up as soon as possible So I'm not too late.

I'm not bringing a baby into the world at 17 when I don't even have a place to go anymore, when I am still being hunted, and especially now that I'm involved with the Don.

I don't even know how long he's going to keep me here. What if he doesn't let me leave for weeks! I have to get to a hospital before it's too late.

Before this monster is too big for me to get rid off and before... Before I can change my mind.

I wait for Rafeal to show up and get his interrogation over with.

I wait for a very long time getting familiar with the room and all the little things inside. I wait for a little while longer staring out the window and observing the mansion live beyond the glass.

I wait and wait and wait till finally the events of today catch up to me.

Now drained of all the adrenaline my mind is left vulnerable to the blood, the bodies, father, Rafael, the don, the deal, the girls the- breathe, in and out, like always, calm and steady. Long and deep.

Deciding that I wouldn't be called in for the interogation today I lay down on the soft mattress and await sleep, not forgetting to lock the door.

♤♤♤

*Knock* *Knock*

I flinch awake at the noise to see it's already morning.

"yes?" I ask opening the door, revealing a maid with a tray in hand.

"Breakfast"

"When can I leave? " I ask taking the tray from her and walking inside.

"I don't know ma'am, I'm just the maid," she says picking up the tray from last night.

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