Dark night of the soul

Chapter 108

*Sarah's POV*
We run to the door. My leg and shoulder was in excruciating pain. But I ignored it. We needed to get out of here. Not for us but for our children.

"I have service!" I call over to Jess. I dial the cops number and put the phone to my ear as Jess tries the handle. "SHIT" she screams banging the door. "It's locked" she cries.

"Hello New York police department how can we help?" A woman on the other end of the line answers.
"Yes, hello this is Sarah Paulson. Me and my wife were kidnapped and now we are locked in a house with a bomb please help us" I say breathlessly. "Ma'am do you know where you are?" The woman asks.
"No"
"Could you please turn on your location services so we are able to track you"

I do just that and wait for her. "Thank you miss we are sending police to you right now, please stay on the line."

"We are going to die" Jess cries sitting on the floor against the door. "We are going to die and I don't have anything to miss because I don't remember anything Sarah."

I sit down next to her and go to her photo gallery. "Here is a picture of you and me at our wedding. This was one of the happiest days of my life." I say showing her a photo of us both in our dresses standing at the alter.
I swipe across. "And here is a photo of Ava and Kai. You love these little ones so much and they love you even more."

I swipe across again and again showing her all of the memories she had captured. Then I begin to tell her about the roles she had played etc.

"We're both in a great TV show call-"
"American horror story?" She butts in.

"Yes! Yes oh my god yes how did you know that?" I begin to get excited. Maybe she just needs time to remember. "I don't know, it just came to me" she looks pretty confused but I'm next to her with the biggest grin on my face.

"Each season is different. The first season was murder house, the second was asylum, the third was coven, the fourth was freak show and the fifth was hotel. But you didn't star in hotel because you had other projects." I explain. "But damn you played a good feisty bitch" I laughed.

"I don't want to die" she says wiping her eyes. "You're not going to die, come on we need to find a way to get out" I say standing up.
"Why aren't you worried Sarah?" She asks and I bow my head.
"Because I'm not afraid to die anymore..."