Chapter 3.Options

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David* POV*
I've been looking into that PIC. And i decided to jump at it. First what i did was go to the detective*.

"Detective Smitty hi ". I said
"Hey what you doing here". He asked.
"hey i just wanted to let you know sum, I've seen a pic on fb the girl looked just like Emily but with a different hair color ,so i was wondering can you look into it"?

"sure"he said.
"Probably in a month"

Detective* POV*
I'm not trying to be mean or anything its just i have newer cases now and I have to worry bout them too,

" In a month,what the fuck THIS IS MY WIFE WE ARE TALKING ABOUT".he yelled

"I KNOW". I screamed
"But gimme sum time first"

David* POV*
What the fuck, i cant believe he said that does he not no that this my wife, I was so upset".

So i gave him a choice. I said well you can either help me or nah?

"David you cant-*gets cut off*

"Are you going to help me or nah"!!! I said again.

No! "Not now" he said.
I just stormed out...pissed , I needed a quick smoke.

Emily* POV*
I've lost track of time, I'm basically his home-proof wife now ,he never lets me leave the house and when he do its with him and his bodyguards and plus if i get forget to do sum he beats me and he's a top drug dealer he moved drugs all the way to mexico and back to the U.S . he tells me so i guess he's pretty serious anyway, I still think about David everyday.

"Is he still looking for me"?

"Has he found someone else"?

"Or has he stop looking?.
So many things run by my mind but hey,if two people that really care about each other and they are parted they'll find there way back to each other no matter what".

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