A/N So here's the next part to chapter thirteen....
A few hours pass and Leon still hadn't returned home. Zoe watched out of the bedroom window looking out over the front courtyard. She watched and waited for his return. She didn't really want him to come back, but she knew that the only way out of the bedroom alive was if he let her out.
Zoe stood stock still when she saw his car pull up into the drive way. She watched as it stopped just outside the door below her.
Just as the car door opened a phone started to ring, Zoe spun around and looked around the room. She spotted a phone on the floor under the bed, she quickly raced over and bent down. She picked the phone up and looked at it. It was her phone, it must have been when Frank had thrown in her clothes. That was the only explanation as to how it go into the room.
Frank had brought in her clothes that she'd had on yesterday, when she'd got changed at the club. Her phone must have been in the jeans and fallen under the bed when the clothes were thrown into the room. She had no idea how he had gotten her clothes but she had put that behind her long ago.
She answered the phone not even looking at the caller ID. She knew that she didn't have long.
"Zoe, its Chris. Where are you... are you ok, look I'm coming around to your house. I'll..."
However Zoe and Chris conversation was cut short by the bedroom door flying open. Zoe turned to look at the intruder just as they grabbed the phone right out of her hands and threw it across the room. Zoe watched as her phone was smashed against the wall.
When she turned to look at the person she noticed that they were pointing a gun at her.
"What the hell is going on?"
Came from the doorway, the two of the turned to look at the person. Frank quickly registered that his boss was standing in the door way. He was the one to answer. He wasn't going to let her tell him. She'd somehow twist it and it be him that is in trouble and not her.
"She still had her phone on her, it rang and she answered it..."
Leon walked over to Frank and tapped him on the shoulder. Zoe exhaled the breath she didn't know she was holding when he lowered the gun. Leon then turned to look at Zoe, before swinging back his arm and backhanding her across the face.
This caused her to fall to the floor in a heap. She turned her head to look up at both Frank and then at Leon, before then quickly looking away. Leon then pulled Zoe up off of the floor, he grabbed the gun out of Frank's hand and rested it against her temple.
"Who was it?"
Leon seethed he wasn't impressed with her behaviour today. First she didn't eat breakfast and now she was talking to people on her phone that she was wasn't supposed to have. Frank was supposed to have checked the clothing.
"Who was it?"
This time he said it a little louder and harsher. Zoe gulped down, she thought that he was going to kill her, he already had a gun pointing at her head.
"No one,"
He clicked the safety catch on the gun and pushed it harder against her temple. Zoe tried to move away but he was having none of it.
"It's was a friend, they wanted to know where I was."
Leon was somewhat satisfied with her answer so he lowered the gun, however he didn't let her go.
"Where's the phone, give it to me."
Frank walked over to where the smashed phone was on the ground. He picked it up and walked over to his boss.
