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It had been two months since she had been abused and raped by a woman. Her face had cleared up and due to her eating her weight was starting to come back. But her mind was going crazy. See angel had thought she had gotten away from Dontae, although physically she had gotten away, her. Conscious was still very much with him and that it's self had her losing her mind. Terror has begun to take over her soul mins and body. Day in and day out she stayed in Sashas room Sasha was out of town due to being in the army. She was stationed in  New  Jersey right now. Every chance she could she called and checked up on Angel.  Percocets had become her best friend she couldn't live without them at this point. She had a ziplock bag with bottles of them. The doctor had prescribed them to her over the years during her visits unknown that she had become addicted to ease her pain.  One became two and two became four she took at least six a day. Deciding to get up and clean today instead of being in the bed she got up stripping the bed down before going shower, deciding to stay in for a good thirty minutes she finished up in the shower Wrapping a towel around her body she placed on her robe before making her way out the bathroom, she made sure to take two of her percs . Taking her time she cleaned up the house too to bottom washing and folding up her and Sasha's clothes. By the time she was finished cleaning the clock had read eight pm. She then decided to make her a quick meal.


On the other side of town, Dontae was going
Ballistic. The day Angel was released from the hospital he was going crazy due to the fact they wouldn't release her to him. He blamed that old nurse bitch as he would say. He had caused so much disturbance that he ended up getting arrested. Charging him with disturbing the peace and possession of an illegal firearm, spending thirty days in The Metropolitan Correctional Center, he was finally getting out. When he had first arrived he was heated that she didn't come to get him but the judge held him with no bond the first few days prior to sentencing him, to top it off Angel had no phone to contact her and he restricted her from having any outside friends. In his mind, he had thought that Angel had been a good girl and been home waiting on him. Making it to his residence the house was quiet and empty-looking like he had left it. Baby, what are you looking for? The night at the dinner he and the girl actually made their relationship official. Nothing I'll be back and don't let anybody in here you hear me? Yes, I hear you Dontae grabbing his phone and keys he slammed the door behind him. Fucking bitch where the fuck she at. He rode around the city all day. Making his way back to the hospital he got arrested at parking in the emergency lane he hopped out cacao on and everything all he wanted to know is where Angel was. Making his way into the hospital and straight to the ICU ward, making it he didn't see anyone that would know who he was.
Hi, you do ma, I'm looking for some information on my sister may you tell me when she was released?
Name? Angel Monae Price.
Yes, Ms. Price was released two months ago. Her last check up appointment was this Monday.
Okay thank you Dontae felt undefeated he had no knowledge of where she was and who she was with. The thought of her being with her family again and or another man made him want to kill somebody. Making his way out the hospital he got back in his car.
FUCK !FUCK !FUCK! FUCK! He screamed as he berated on the staring wheel. Hearing someone knock on his window, looking up it was the nurse he had spoken with. Letting down his window, sup? Uhm I'm not supposed to do this but since you are her brother and when she came in she was in very bad shape to top it of she had an abusive boyfriend who's now Im jail this is the billing address she had put on file for her medical bills maybe this is where she's staying. Thanks ma. He quickly took the paper before rolling his window back up and putting the address in his phone. Feeling like he had gotten his bitch back he was ecstatic now hopefully she was there. Doing eighty in a forty five speed limit he made it in 10 minutes flat on the other side of Chicago. Grabbing his gun and making his way into the lobby he looked down at the paper it read Apartment number 427, going to the fourth level he got of the elevator he looked for the apartment. Smelling food as he got closer and closer the aroma had got closer to the door.
Bingo he didn't know whether to knock or just bust the door open. So he knocked.

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