Chance Meetings?

Chapter 27-Chance Meetings

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Chapter 27

Previously....

‘Can’t pick up my phone right now can’t answer right now, leave a message!’ I swallow the huge lump forming in my throat, feeling panic set in.

Ring Ring! Ring Ring! ‘…. Hello?’.

‘Adam’ I choke out, closing my eyes again.

‘Emily?’.

‘P-please… please tell me he is okay..’ I plead desperately, my hands gripping my phone to my ear. I could barely get it out.

‘Emily where are you?-‘.

‘Don’t give me that bullshit Adam! I’m falling apart here and I-I can’t-t handle all this-‘.

‘Em, I need to know where you are right at this moment.’ He tells me sternly and I sigh. I look around through glassy eyes and see no windows except one door.

‘I-I don’t know. I followed Sam to his fight but I was taken to some kind of room-?’.

‘Hold up. Taken? You were at the warehouse tonight?’ worry clear in his tone of voice now.

‘Yes! I still am.. I think’ rubbing my forehead I struggled to get a hold of myself. My heart was beating like a drum and I had difficulties concentrating when my mind was in another place.

‘God… Okay Em do you see a way out anywhere?’.

‘Yes one door’.

‘Okay go out and tell me what you see’ he concludes.

I slowly walk over and twist the door open, peeping outside it. I couldn’t see Quinn anywhere through this long hallway so I stepped out.

‘Em?’.

‘I’m going to follow the hallway and see where it leads…’ I walked till it came to turn right. Another hallway ending with a huge metal scratched door. By now my stomach was extremely uncomfortable and the right side of my face was throbbing a constant reminder for me.

I hear an engine rumble over the line and ask ‘Adam?’.

‘I’m coming to get you, you can’t be far from the warehouse…’ he replies as I answer with a ‘Hurry!’ before glancing down at the door’s door knob. ‘Don’t hang up Em, just in case something goes wrong’. I nod but then remember he couldn’t see me.

Slowly my hand gripped the mangled metal and pulled it down to open the door. But it wouldn’t open! The only door and it wouldn’t open. I glance behind me second guessing my direction but see no other option.

I bite down on my bottom lip, giving myself a sense of reassurance. Give it another try Emily….

I freeze shutting my eyes. Okay so you had a voice in your head telling you what to do…. Maybe it was a survival mechanism of some sort. I shake my head to clear my dilemma and start rattling the door, having to take the phone away from my ear to get a better grip with two hands.

‘Come on you bloody-‘.

Creak….

I breathe a sigh and hold the phone back to my ear. ‘You okay?’ Adam asks.

‘I’m fine.’ I spit out. I couldn’t help it. My emotions were running high and asking if I was alright wasn’t helping, because clearly how could I be okay?

Glancing to the left I saw the dark hallway, and when I looked to my right I saw the huge room the fight must have been held in. ‘Adam I’m still in the warehouse!’ I shout but then immediately clamp a hand over my mouth, looking around me I didn’t see any of those muscular bouncer people running at me, and made my heart calm down.