35-Dirty laundry

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The night that Anthony called Tristan, he was out for a walk.

Tristan was unable to sleep a wink, on that night for some reason. He went to the balcony for a smoke, the cold breeze felt too tempting to go back inside.

He decides to go on a walk.

It was late, but Tristan was not the one to fear darkness.

The city at night, looked so different.

It was cold, far more than the usual.

Tristan decides to light up a smoke.

That's when he gets a call.

"Anthony?"

"Hey, still up?"

"Tristan...I need your help"

Tristan could hear Anthony's loud breathing as he continued in a panic-stricken voice.

"I don't have much time to explain...Can you come over to the house near the hills?"

"Now? Can't this wait till the morning?"

"No...no! Please, Tristan...You are the only one I can turn to at this moment!"

"Okay but atleast tell me what's this all about?"

"Its about Natalie Taylor..."

"Huh?"

"She is now unconscious on my bed..."

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