Stolen Love Is Better

Prologue

"Take his phone and end the call he just made." I said to Kevin.

I turned around to get the water bottle I brought for Blake to drink.

"We checked him when we took him to change. There was no phone with him." Jake said with a confused look on his face.

I walked up to Blake and unzipped his pants, pulling it down a little before putting my hand in the waistband of his boxers in the front.

I felt around the top of his bladder and pulled out my hand with his cell phone in my hand.

I looked at Jake and then back at Blake and sow that they had shocked expressions on their faces.

I ended the call that he made to someone with the name ' Mikey' as I kept eye contact with Blake.

"Never try that again." I said to him bringing the water bottle to his lips.

He drank eagerly, as if I was going to take it away from him.

"What are you going to do with me?" He asked as he moved back.

"I'm going to kill you. You have seen to much. How do I know that you might not go and blab to the cops. But bonus to me. You don't know my name or anyone else's. You don't even know were you are right now." I said with a sweet fake smile in his direction before making my leave and locking the door.

"Make sure he doesn't get out." I said to Kevin.

He nodded and moved to stand next to the door in the shadows.

Smart. Stay in the shadows and no one will know you are there watching them.

I went up to the top floor and went up to Angela.

"I have a gift for you. Do what you want with it." I said to her.

"Were is it?" She asks with a huge smile on her face.

"Basement. Enjoy." I said with a smirk on my face.

She basically ran down to the cells and on her way, she grabbed her kit.

Ouch.

Her bag has all her tools in it.

And by tools, I mean knifes.

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