Hours passed, and no call from Daniel. Aila had been waiting in his apartment for almost a day and he still hadn't notified her of his whereabouts. She had spent most of the day pacing and continuously checking her phone, making sure she didn't miss a phone call or a text.
"This is all my fault." Aila whispered to herself. If she had just kept her mouth shut about this whole situation, then this wouldn't be happening. She didn't know why she went to Daniel after seeing Peter, but Daniel just felt like a safe haven- somewhere she could go to forget all of her problems. But she didn't mean to bring him into this. She tried to keep this a secret as long as she possibly could, but as soon as she saw Peters face-something in her snapped. Something told her that Peter was never going to go away-unless she got help.
But what about Daniel? Is he even okay? Where is he? Why hasn't he called? All these questions bounced around Aila's head.
She decided to make diner, to keep her mind busy. She looked in Daniels fridge and all he had was steak and beer. She smiled to herself- men.
She took her time with the meal she was making, trying to make time go by faster. She set the table, knowing that when Daniel came home, he would probably have so many questions for her to answer-and to answer with complete honesty.
No more hiding behind these lies Aila.
Bing!
The sudden noise broke her out of her deep thoughts.
She looked at the blackberry in her pocket to make sure she wasn't just hearing things.
One New Message From: Daniel
Her heart beat sped up and she let out a cry of relief, he was okay-he was safe! She opened the message and her heart stopped.
Help Me Aila.
