Fear was already starting to get the best of me. Jack moved forward and gently placed his right hand on her shoulder, trying to shake her awake. The only movement we got from the gypsy was her falling forward towards the table.
Jack placed both hands on either side of her quickly to stop her from hitting wooden table, he gently laid her head on the table confused as to what seems to be wrong with this women, he started to check for any possible injuries.
It was making me feel sick just realizing the truth. This wasn't suppose to happen she had nothing to do with this. She was only trying to help. I left Jack and walked out of the stall. This was all too much.
I heard Jack calling the ambulance and then the police giving them orders and explaining the situation. He came out after a while cursing under his breath.
"What's wrong", I asked even if I didn't want to hear the truth.
"She is dead, possibly heart attack I have called the ambulance and the police. They will be here shortly and should be handling the situation. For now we need to keep on moving". He said in a firm tone.
He was looking at the address frowning "It seems we will be going for a long drive, tell your mom that you will be with me. She might be worrying".
" I did but she didnt answer her phone. Its charity week starting today I think she might be busy with that". I replied.
"Ok, lets get moving then. We need to find that saviour of ours as soon as possible", he said while taking quick strides towards the car.
I didnt question him any further but did as he told me. He took the driver seat and I sat on the passenger side. The black Audi Q3 SUV came to life once the engine started. Somehow I had the feeling everything will be fine.
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The Last Phone Call (#Wattys2014)
TerrorMy prediction went a little wrong I thought Jack was going home but he seemed to be coming my way. "Jack, Run quickly", I shouted to him. "Why", he asked confused by my action. "Just run, don't ask and open the house". I said all in one breath. At f...
