Sorry for the wait, I was having writers block. Thanks for all my supporters.
Weeks Later..
Mimi's POV~
We sat here, still tryna piece it together. We kept getting phone calls, but when we answered, no one would reply. Its just a matter of time b4 we actually lose Naja fr. v.v We really don't want that. & tha police? No help. They said we had no track of who did it, no evidence, so there was nuffin we could do. But we still had hope tht it was something we could do. To everybody around us, they thought we had already lost her & it was time to give up. But we still had faith, I mean, you need faith nowadays to get you thru your journeys. We had optional people who could be it.. But I had my eye on one. I was pretty sure it was him. I looked down the list of ppl we had..
Stony (Naja's Abusive Ex)
Uncle Roy
The list went on, but those 2.. I had heat for them & they had heat for me. Maybe.. Just maybe, bcuz.. Sometimes I feel this may just be a dream, idk. My phone rung & everybody else's buzzed, notifying they were getting a msg. I answered quick.
"Hello?" I heard breathing, then crying. I looked at my phone, a name & location popped up. I looked at everybody else. I hopped up & ran to Trey, I put it on speaker & showed him the phone. His jaw clenched.
"Hello?" I asked again.
"Mimi.. Listen to me real guud. I need u to come help me, plz. It's naja."
"Where are u? We've been lookinn for u for weeks."
"Just listen. Plz come get me now, I'm in this abandoned warehouse, a little bit out of town. I need yaw." She broke down.
"NAJA, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR'RE DOING?!!" I heard a familiar voice yell.
"I-I g-gotta go" She stuttered whole crying & hung up. I looked at Trey, he was writing something down, a plan. He gave the paper to me, I examined it & read it so I had a fill understanding. I passed the paper around & we all discussed it. Once we we're down, we all dressed in black & put on bulletproof vests, just in case. We walked out & loaded into the truck..
We're coming Naja..
~Lexii❤
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