INCARNATE

INCARNATE 6

Previously on incarnate.

"Somebody please help me!!!", " "Bonny has been missing for two days now"," She's a big girl,am sure she can take care of herself"(sound of shattered glass),"Are you okay?"
"Am so sorry", " It's okay, not everyday you bump into a beautiful girl".
"Am Luke"
"Rose"
( She finds the key hold, but he's already gone).
"You should take care of that"
"I think I still have that thing with me"
"Let me see that"
"This isn't some guy's  key hold Rose"

Suspenseful theme playing.

"It's Bonnie's".

                   PRESENT DAY
  " How can you be so sure?", asked Rose with a tone of doubt, she didn't want to believe there was actually anything close to a mystery here, and even worse, that it might have something to do with Bonnie's disappearance.

"Look at it !, it has her name right there," said Bridget, as she pointed a finger at the bottom of the key hold, in an effort to show Rose one of the results of Bonnie's ultra ego, her name in lower case, designed in italics, looked like something from a fancy time, where man's handwriting was nearly perfect.

"Who customizes a key hold?" Rose asked obviously confused at the thought.

"Someone who has a really big ego," replied Bridget.

"Bonnie"

Rose had it all in her eyes,her worst fears were about to become a reality.

"Do you think whoever dropped this knows where Bonnie is ?" asked Bridget.

Her assumptions caused a silence so thick, they could hear themselves think.

"We should call the police," Bridget suggested.

"And risk Bonnie's life ?, we don't know what he's capable of," she said with a composure that got rid of Bridget's near irrational actions.

"And besides, we can't be sure that he has her," Rose concluded.

"Then what do you suggest we do ?" asked Bridget, who waited patiently for a suggestion.

4 days ago all Rose knew was that she lived in Palmer town, where nothing ever happened, at least nothing important, until her rendez-vous with a stranger, and since then nothing had been the same, now Bonnie was missing, and there was hardly any clue to finding her, only a customized key hold that fell off the pockets of another stranger, frankly,  that was as close as they got to finding her ,if, she was still alive.

"Try calling her again" said Rose ,she tried to remain optimistic, even though the situation hardly seemed to favour them.

Bridget went behind the bar, she reached for her purse that rested in one of the shelves, a gold coloured heart with silver lining, it didn't look too expensive, but she could make you think otherwise, she dipped her fingers into it and brought out her     I phone, dialed Bonnie's number almost immediately, her eyes blinked up and down with uneasiness, the worry on her face increased by the minute, there wasn't anyone at the other end of the line, just the annoying voice that seemed to come up each time you made a phone call, she finally took the phone away from her ear,

"It's on call waiting",she said , in a way they seemed to be expecting that.

" All we can do now is wait, and hope  she's okay" Bridget concluded, "I'll keep trying, it might not be as terrible as we think,".

" I hope so"

They both had funny thoughts racing through their minds, neither wanted to believe anything bad had happened to Bonnie, even though they had no real clue how to find her.