Chasing Chance

Shots!

I went somewhere so that I could find cover. The gun shots faded but the yell didn't. It was like I keep hearing my name in the distances. If this who I think it is I don't want to be here anymore I quickly gathered myself together. I thought about my mom my family my SOX fam and I wanted to cry, but I wasn't that type of light skin. I keep moving I went deep into the city maybe someone could help me. This side of the city was so quite. It was like crack took over the city what a shame.
I keep walk I saw a pay phone so happy I picked up and it had no dial tone. I can't I don't know what to do, FUCK!
I walk to a nice home and it seemed like people lived there I yell and knocked on the door no one came to the door. I saw the blinds move and a hand point. WTF I just hope I don't get raped out here. I walked around the house there was a second door I knocked. An old lady slow opened the door.
"Hi ma'am"
"Yes?"
"Can I please use your phone I'm in need."
"Yes you can but don't take long."
My fingers stumbled as I typed in 9-1-1. The phone was ringing and in a matter of seconds the ringing stops. My heart stop and I hear the operator speaking.
"Ma'am I'm in trouble someone trying to kill me her name is Kayla. I don't know where I can go I'm trapped and she has a gun."
"Sir calm down we can help you do you know where you are?"
"No."
"Okay, we'll trace the call stay on the line."
Out of no where I hear the dial tone.
"Don't you fucking trace calls to my house. Get the fuck out, ugh so ungrateful."
I hold my head down in disappointment I don't know. I walk down the street I first came from and sat on a bench, the pay phone rang and I slowly grab it.
"Hello" I said with joy.
"Chance?"
"Who's this?"
"Baby it's me..."

***Arthur's note***
As the book canes to an end I would like to thank you all for reading and always keeping up with the book. Thank you I hope you will enjoy and stay till the end.