Obsède

Chapter 25

Is this freedom?

1 year and 6 months later .

It's been 11 months since I moved to Jamaica and it's been a year since I've seen his face.

" Zuri in my opinion and I know this is sensitive but I feel like a part of her liked it ." The chubby blonde hair podcaster said . " I mean sure the guy is a sadistic psychopath but like... he's hot and rich and like madly obsessed with you ...why wouldn't you be in love with him too."

"Maybe because I'm not insane !" I yelled at the tv before I shut it off . I sighed and sulk into my couch . Ever since that day the media had a mixed response to my situation even though majority of them were sympathetic to me, I still couldn't get over the ones saying that " I loved it", " I helped him." or " I didn't want to be saved " my therapist told me to not watch those videos but it's like a guilty pleasure. It feels like it was just  yesterday I just walked out of that house .

1 year ago

In my robe I walked into the police station with people looking at me, tears flowing down my face as I looked around wondering if I was dreaming .

"It's okay ..." Gregory whispered into my ear . " but are you sure don't want to change into something proper or even eat something..."

" I have to do this first..." I answered.

I then walked to an office and it was immediately opened and there stand a tall man about 6'3 ,in his early 30s, blue eyes  a mustache and goatee and dark messy hair .  He stared into my eyes with his mouth opened, he was in complete shock .

"This ...cannot be real..." He muttered . " Zuri Jefferson?"

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" Open your mouth again." The female doctor said while shining a mini flash light into my mouth. After I walked into the station the detective who name was Thomas Boucher and apparently  he was working on my case since the beginning before the FBI got involved . I also remember him because he was there that day, I remember when Chase threw him down that room I was in.

" Okay Zuri that's about it for today. " The doctor said while packing up her stuff.  " Please relax and keep calm, you are safe now."

" Thank you, bye Ann." I waved the nurse goodbye while I was laying down on a comfortable hospital bed, I wanted to sleep after all the hours of examination I was under for today, they check to see if I was sexually assaulted, drugged, malnourish, physical injuries and abused. They did find a lot of bruises, scars and apparently I had a fractured rib.. no wonder it was painful to lay on my side. I smiled as I looked at the policemen that were guarding my door, I heard that they will be there 24/7, that comforts me in a way. The hospital was surrounding with news reporters and civilians trying to get a story, trying to be informed on the latest news. Gregory was somewhere getting me food, I asked him if I could get to speak to my grandmother but strangely he said she wouldn't be able to answer the phone at the nursery home she is, strange but I understand.  I turned on the tv and sighed, it was about me, every news station was about thee Zuri Jefferson . I wonder how they haven't found Chase yet with the extreme look out for him, Fbi, elite crime units and even an interpol red notice which would alert countries worldwide if he was spotted. He was a worldwide fugitive and there is no way he could get away with this. I told them about Kathy, they said that she was reported missing couple months back and that they would raid Chase house again to see if they could find her remains, all I could think about was how her family would react to this news.  I also think about Rory but I knew they had found him the same day, he was also cross up into this.

Knock knock!

"You can come in!" I yelled.

A tall, skinny white woman with dark long hair and light piercing blue eyes enter the room with a soft smile. She was wearing a long white dress and a brown cardigan.