Your Secrets Safe With Me-Dexter Morgan

Secrets unfold

"I'm sorry Grace it's just, Rita asked me to babysit the kids and I couldn't say no. It's the first date she's got since me and her." Dexter said over the phone.
"Whatever." I said and hung up on him.  Well that sucked.
Now what? I emptied my whole schedule for our dinner and did all the work I had left already.
"Damn you Dexter and your stupid dinner." I mumble as I plopped myself on the couch.
Bored. 
The next best thing to dinner is a movie. White Chicks it is-aka my favourite movie!

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Ring ring
I picked up my phone and the caller ID was unknown which scared me.
They couldn't have found you Grace, you know that.
I accepted the call and let out a sigh of relief when I heard Rita on the other end.
"Hey is this Grace." She asked
"Yeah. Hey Rita." I said pausing the movie and putting the popcorn I made halfway through the movie next to me.
"Do you know where Dexter is? He said he had work but Deb just said that he wasn't there."
I was confused. Like really confused. So Dexter wasn't with the kids, wasn't with Rita and not with me. And he lied meaning he didn't want to be found. What the hell?
"Oh yeah, Dexters and me are at the laboratory. He's in the washroom right now." I lied smoothly.
"Thanks, I just got a little worried." She said.
"Alright bye."
"Bye."
After I turned the phone off there was one question in my head.
Where's Dexter?

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"And done!" I said victoriously. I finally hacked into Dexters phone and I can now track him down.
A little something I was taught back home. I knew how to commit a crime and I sure as hell knew how to hide it. Thank you papa for the one thing you had time to teaching me-crimes.
"Dexter here I come." I said to myself as I got in my car. I was going to find him no matter what. He could be in danger because he works for the homicide team- an ex prisoner who wants revenge.

I had been driving for 30 minutes until I stopped outside a voodoo shop.
Wait what? Why would Dex be here? Maybe he's part of a voodoo cult? No wait that's stupid....but maybe
I got out my car and I instantly regretted coming unarmed. If Dexter was in danger how am I meant to save him? Hug it out?
I opened the trunk of my car and grabbed my baseball bat (don't ask why it's in my trunk).
I stepped inside the shop, surprised it was open because there was no one in the shop, not even behind the counter.
I walked around the store looking at the so-called potions.
"Kill an enemy', interesting." I read aloud. Well that may come in handy when your dealing with my ex.
I took my phone out and texted Dexter.

Grace: Hey Dex. Where r u?

I instantly heard a buzz coming from the room behind the counter. My breathing went quiet and my grip on the bat was tighter.
Dexter was here.
I walked to the counter then carefully removed the curtain that was acting as a door.
First thing I noticed was the chickens that were all caged around the room. The next thing I noticed was an African man on a table- he was naked but his area and upper body was led down by the plastic wrapping. And beside him was a table with torturing equipment and Dexters phone.
"What the hell?" I whispered.
"Help me! Please I beg of you! He's gonna kill me!" The man screamed.
"Shut up." I whisper shouted at him. But I guess there was no point because Dexter walked into the room with a butchers knife.

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