Chapter 14

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Das p.o.v.

I washed my hands getting all the blood off. It's been a rough three days of me torturing these guys. But i got a lot of information out of them.
I even was able to get some type of name, Dr. J. I figured it must be someone i know but I can't think of anyone of that name.
The guys even said this man knows me very well. I don't let anyone get close to me really so i don't know. "HEY CAN YOU LET US GO, WE'RE DYING" one of the men screamed.
I grabbed my gun and walked in. "Sorry let me put you out of your misery" i said before firing two bullets each in both of them.
I can't risk them going to tell Dr. J. Or even getting to Kelsea. They won't care she's carrying a life.
They'll just use that against her and me. I grabbed a drink and walked out the house. Got to my car and looked around. I got a feeling someone was watching me.
I felt something hit my arm. I took it out and it was a dart. Suddenly everything went black.

Kelsea p.o.v.

Its been three days since he left. i have a variety of emotions inside of me. I understand why he went but I'm still mad at him.
I'm extremely worried and anxious. What if something happens to him? I got out of bed and went to the kitchen and made myself meatballs covered with peanut butter.
Weird pregnancy cravings. Be disgusting any other time but not to me, not today. After i finished i went to the couch and sat down.
Zeus jumped up with me and laid his head on my thigh. King was looking out the window like he always is. Almost like he was keeping watch. Maybe he was wondering where Das is, just like i am.
I wish he would at least call and let me know how he is. I don't want to be stressing about this.
It's not good for the baby. I'm about four and a half months pregnant. I've entered the second trimester.
I got up to go shower and used my blue loofa and strawberry body wash. I rinsed off and got out. Sigh it's so boring without him.
He would of joined me and washed me. I dried off and just then the phone rang.
I rushed to it hoping it was the sweet deep voice of my love. I picked it up . "hello hello baby? Are you okay? I've been worried"
I heard heavy breathing.
"....Das you okay?"
"Hahaha I've got him. Now you'll come to me and watch him die like he deserves to" the phone hung up and I dropped it. I recognized the voice....

Jones?.....

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