RAY'S POV
I got up and tried thinking how sala will act from now on. I wanted her to be cheerful and go on with life. Maybe it was just that I wanted her to have a better life than Lyn lived.
I knocked on her door , no answer.I tried knocking again and still didn't open.did something happen? that was my first thought. Well I couldn't be too careful."Sala I'm coming in" I announced. Still there was no reply. I opened the door and found that she wasn't there.
I kept calm and checked the living room and kitchen , she wasn't there. My last hope was that she was in the bathroom.
I called her name loudly to check if she was in the bathroom as I feared, she wasn't there.I started to panic .Was she kidnapped for the auction again?Or by someone else? My fears began worsening.
I walked back to her room.thinking of what to do,she was in danger I knew that more than anyone.I decided to call clê."why in the world are you calling me this early?can't you find a better time?"she complained.
"She is gone. Sala is gone." I shrieked. "Clê ,what am I going to do?" I pleaded even though I knew Clê would be bragging out it until the next century. I was that desperate.
CLÊ'S POV
My phone started ringing just in the middle of my morning coffee. When I drink my coffee I like to be free of the world, and today this phone call. I checked my phone and guess who it was. It was that idiot.
I took the phone and lamented my world out.Then when he started to talk straight away I knew something bad had happened. He was actually begging me. Quickly I tried to calm him down. He was the type to pass out under stress so I figured that it'd better to have him calm.
"did you find any traces of what happened?" I asked him and all that idiot said was "HUH????". "you didn't check anything at all ,did you?" I guessed.
Then he said "there is some sort of a note here on the desk" "Then what did it say??"I demanded.
"Goodbye Ray, Its not your fault, thanks for your kindness" Ray said slowly letter by letter. It was a farewell note.
My heart sank. Where did she go? Where can she go?My mind filled with troubling questions.
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Disparate life (On Hold)
Teen Fictioncursed for looking like her biological mother, abused for being adopted child, hated by everyone for throwing away life but then how is she supposed to live with all that against her.
