The next morning.
"Who was that person? What does he want from me? Should i inform it to anyone? Or should i inform about the letter to the police?"
Such questions arised in my head. "I should inform it to Jack and Isabella." I thought. I decided to call Jack first.
"Hello." Jack answered to my call.
"Hey Jack it's me Elsa." I replied.
"Can you please meet me? I have to tell you something."
"Yes, but what happened." He replied back.
"I'll tell you later when we'll meet. I am geetting late, i have to go to the call centre." I said in a hurry.
"Ok take care. Bye."
"Bye."
Than i went to take my shower. This time i got dressed up in a blue jeans capree, a pink top and for footwear i grabbed my pink wedges.
At call centre.
"Hey Elsa! Welcome." The receptionist greeted me.
"Morning. Wish me luck as it is my first day at job." I said to the receptionist with a smiling face.
"Best of luck." She wished me.
"Thank you."
The receptionist had became a good friend of mine. She was a very gentle girl and i love to spend time with her whenever i got free. She was the first friend i made at the call centre. Slowly and steadly i made many friends the same day. You see, i am a friendly person too.
After the job at 6pm.
I had decided to meet Jack but i didn't had time to meet him, so i called him up and asked if he can meet on sunday. He agreed.
As i was walking back to my home, again i got a feeling as if someone was following me but i didn't see anyone. I reached home in 10 mins. I changed my clothes and cooked some food for myself, i cooked some noodles to eat as i was very tired.
I sat at the corner of the couch while grabbing my noodles and watched Tv to entertain myself.
After 2-3 hours i went back to my room to take my beauty sleep. And oh no again i got a call from that same number but i didn't picked up the call. Than i got a message from the same number. I read it. It was just a "SORRY" written in that message.
Bangg..bangg..bang..
"Oh no! Again." I thought while putting my slippers on and walking towards the door.
I knew that no one would be outside only a letter would be kept on the floor. But this time i was totally wrong.
I opened the door and whoa! the same masked man i saw at the amusement park pulled me outside and putted a handkerchief on my mouth with chloroform on it.
"Help. Help. Help." I cried.
But no one listened. And the other second i got unconscious.
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Mystery / ThrillerBefore I start my story, please let me introduce you to the one who helped me in completing it. God is the one to whom I owe this story. I am not a professional writer. I am a simple human being but there is someone who resides within me, who prodde...