*Image of the masked character attached*
9. Cornered
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This couldn't be happening. It made no sense, why go after Travis?
I shoved my phone back into my pocket, trying to calm myself and figure out what my next step should be and I needed to decide fast.
Was calling the police the only option at this point? Another life was now at stake and he had nothing to do with anything.
I had to at least make sure Travis was okay before blowing everything up.
I pulled some money out of my pocket, more than enough to pay our bill, but I couldn't care less. I threw it on the table, stood up from my seat and headed for the door.
"Ricardo?" I heard Sayora's voice from behind me.
Shit. What was I supposed to tell her? I hated that I had to leave. Everything was going so great, and now I was about to abandon her. What possible lie could I come up with?
She was making her way over to me with a look of confusion on her face. "Where are you going?"
My brain couldn't process fast enough. I had too much on the line at the moment and I was feeling overwhelmed.
"I just need to go," I told her. "It's a family emergency."
"What happened?"
"Look, I can't talk now, Say. I have to go. I'm sorry," I said without giving her another chance to respond. I left the restaurant and rushed to my car.
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I drove to the address that was sent to me on my phone and I pulled up to the house that I saw in the picture. The lights were off now and it made me uneasy.
After getting out my car, I ran up to the front door.
"Travis?!" I called as I knocked frantically. "Travis, you there?!'
I waited a few moments, but there was silence. I immediately began to fear the worst. Was I too late?
"TRAVIS?!" I yelled louder and knocked even harder.
Suddenly I could see from a window that the light turned on in the living room and soon after the front door swung open.
Travis looked disheveled and confused. His hair was a bit messy and I could tell I'd just woken him up.
"Ricardo?" He said. "What are you doing here?"
I actually had no idea what to say. He didn't look hurt or frightened. Maybe a little bit annoyed that some guy from his school that he barely knew had just interrupted his slumber, but otherwise he seemed okay.
I looked around, making sure the masked person wasn't around. I didn't see him. But he'd been here.
"Can I come in?" I asked.
He looked so confused, but nodded.
He stepped aside so that I could come in and closed the door behind me, locking it.
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Kevin Died
Mystery / ThrillerMarch 24th, 2014: Kevin Vásquez goes missing. April 9th, 2015: Kevin's remains are found. March 24th, 2016: Ricardo receives a message from an unknown number, the messenger claims to be Kevin. He's asking for help. He's not dead. He wants to come ho...