“Urggghhh…….my head hurts “I moaned. I opened my eyes to a dark room with one window and probably a door. I tried to stand but I was a bit dizzy from where I was hit ,instead I sat back down and tried to massage my head.
“It hurts doesn’t it’. I gave a startled cry.
”Tone it down, will you? Geez ”the deep masculine voice said again. I looked about frantically looking for the person.I sensed movement and stood up, prepared to fight ;just then the lights came on. I spun around to find a, guy who looked like he was in his late thirty’s looking at me with contempt. I turned toward the door ,completely ignoring both him and the pain in my head.
“It’s in your own interest not to take another step, you know” I stopped and turned to face him.
“What do you want from me? “ I asked looking him straight in the eye. Not flinching for even a second ,no one intimidates me .
‘I’m impressed.* eye roll *
“A little thing like you to pull such a stunt “I rolled my eyes, totally ignoring his insult. He looked amused.
“I don’t have all day, get straight to the point. “I pulled the chair and made myself comfortable.
“For someone who ruined my operation, you seem quite undisturbed …wow’ he shook his head severally.
“Should I be? Operation?’ now I’m forced to think he’s crazy no matter how hot he looks.
“Whipe that puzzled look of your face” I just rose a brow. He looked savage in a split second.
“Listen, you got the wrong person okay, I don’t have time for this, excuse me” I stood up and made my way to the door. He didn’t stop me which was weird but I understood why as soon as I opened the door. A gun was pointed directly at me, I begun retracing my steps back. Soon, I found myself back in the chair. The gun guy was followed in by more people. I must say, I was impressed by what I saw. These guys were cute bad asses. One of the ladies looked vaguely familiar. Recognition was written all over her face, I begun to ponder who she was. Then it came to me.She was the one desperately trying to get Dave’s attention at the party. The pieces then fell into place. I realized what the guy was talking about. She smirked at me evilly and sent me the middle finger.
“I know you’ she said.
” How amusing to know am known” I replied sarcasm lacing each word. She turned to the first guy who I later found out was Joshua.
‘She’s the one. She approached the target before I could get to him.” she confirmed. I was tired of this crap, my child is out there, only God knows what he’s going through.
“Look I don’t know who you are….’
“you would soon find out “she interrupted
”and I'm clueless as to what is happening....”
“you will catch up” shut up bitch.
“but I know I need to leave.” I stated calmly.
Who are they? FBI or what? Be calm, be calm, be calm, riling up will only make matters worse. It's for Ethan be rationale. They have the upper hand here, just think through and pimp your patience. I kept repeating those words to myself. You will get an opportunity to leave soon. Oh God! protect my son wherever he may be.
“Great speech, now what do I do with you?” I shook my head, rolled my eyes; then replied.
“When you figure that out, wake me up”. With that said; I crossed my legs and arms. My eyes closed in slumber real fast due to the migraine eating me up, not until I saw the look of surprise on everyone’s face.
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Mistério / SuspenseIf there were no problems, then it wouldn't be life now would it? And there wouldn't be a need for the surprises and heart aches that come along with it. Some conflicts are internal-like making personal decisions or healing emotional scars-while oth...