Harry And Evelyn

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Evelyn

Oh my god, what just happened?
Where am I? It seems like big room with wooden flooring and nothing but a  door at the corner.
I can't even move.
Shit! My hands are tied behind me and my legs are tied up too.

"Hello?! Anyone here?" I screamed.

"Oh well, well, well, look who's conscious again. Welcome Evelyn." A guy with Brown hairs, crab tattoo on neck and with an Italian accent appeared. He has this mafiya kind of look.

"Who are you? Why am I here?" I yelled.

"Well I'm Marco and you are my helper. I just need one thing from you and that's an address" he said.

"An address?"

"Yes. And I'm tired of asking the wrong people. So I -"

"Come to the bloody point!"

"Where is Josh?" This question made me skip a heart beat of mine.

Josh is my brother whom I never talk about. Everyone hates him. Because of his criminal status.

"I don't know" I said.

"I knew that this will be your first answer. But I also have a solution to get it out of you" he said with a normal smile. He clapped twice and two men came inside.
They came towards me and kicked me hard on my stomach.
They kept hitting me until my mouth started bleeding.

"Why did you stop? Do you think this way I'll ever tell you his address?" I looked in Marco's eyes with confidence.

"Then please tell me the answer to my question. I promise I'll take you to one of my restaurants for dinner" He said as the two men laughed with him.

I chuckled softly. "I will not tell you the answer, because I don't know where he is"
I really don't. I haven't talked to him in past one year. I was the only one in the world who was in contact with him. He was in the wanted list. But I loved him, afterall he was my brother.

"I love this confidence in you. I always did. I heard so much about you from Josh. But I'm afraid if you didn't tell me the answer soon, there will be a dead body lying in this room" he said and walked towards the door. The two men followed him.
"Hey you! Keep an eye on her" he pointed at someone standing outside the door.

Huh, another butler of Marco probably.

Sometimes I imagine that how can a person become so cruel that they do not have feeling for anyone? Josh included.

The guy came inside. He was walking towards me. I couldn't see his face because I was lying on the ground with absolutely no strength left.
But suddenly I sensed a feeling. As if  something was taking me to nostalgia.

I curiously looked up.
"Harry?..........."