Airbourne | A Diggy Simmons Story |

Chapter 77

Yn's POV

It has been a few weeks since I received that envelope. I was pacing back and forth in the bedroom trying to figure out what to do with this information. How could I be so naive? Maybe this is a lie. Maybe my dad isn't this monster that I am being told he is. Gosh Yn! Who are you kidding? It's your dad! It's Joshua Franklin Blake Jr.! Why else would Daniel just up and leave? He didn't stop loving you. Matter of fact, he never wanted to lose you but he left forcefully. I am seriously sitting here talking to myself. I stopped and just stood in the middle of the room. Who could I tell? He was too important. I looked at my bed at all of the paperwork and photos. What are you going to do?

*flashback*

I had just arrived home when I seen a car parked in front of my gate. Cautiously, I pulled up next to the driver's side and rolled down my window. The driver got out and just handed me a bulky manilla envelope without saying a word. He was a tall, dark skinned guy in a suit with glasses. He looked like he came straight off the MIB set.

Yn: "Excuse me. What is this?"

?: "It's everything you need to know." And with that, he drove off.

I sat there for a moment trying to process what just happened. I hurried into my gate, watching it close before stepping out of the car. I rushed into the house and punched in my security code before relaxing a little. Alex wasn't here so I went into the kitchen and tossed everything onto the counter before unsealing the envelope. I pulled out the paper on top and it was a letter:

I finally was able to get enough evidence that would prove the type of monster Joshua Blake is. It is better for you and even everyone around you if you don't mention this evidence until you get your day in court. It's a risky move that could put a lot of people in danger but it's important. From the moment that it all started to go down hill, he was behind it. I fear for you but I know you can do it. Good luck.

I kept reading it over and over again. Yeah right. What kind of joke is this? I pulled out the whole stack of pictures and papers. My dad was too clever to leave any evidence of anything but obviously someone's been a step ahead of him this whole time. I spread out all of the information. There were pictures of Daniel in what looked like a warehouse all tied up and beaten. When did this happen? As I looked at each of these pictures and documents, I uncovered the truth more and more as I went along. I looked at the clock and knew Alex was due to be home soon so I hurriedly gathered the items and stashed them upstairs in the back of my closet. I tried to calm myself down because I didn't want to appear nervous or anything when my husband got home. I got into the shower and then waited on Alex so that we could go to this doctor's appointment.

Alex: "Babe! You ready?"

Yn: "Yes. Here I come."

I went ahead downstairs and met Alex at the bottom of the stairs.

Yn: "Hey honey," I kissed him as he helped me into my jacket.

The whole ride to the doctor's office, I was  lost in thought and even on my way back. I missed everything Alex said and had to fake conversations with him.

*flashback over*

I decided to at least let my husband in on what was going on. I was scared that he would either look at me crazy or panic and move us or even confront my father! No I couldn't let him do that. I sat down on the edge of the bed with my head in my hands. Okay think. Think. Think. I jumped up to find my phone.