Amahle's Diary 4

Part 49

#AMAHLE

I was worried about my kids. Clint is the same person who killed a girl's family in cold blood all because she rejected him. I can only imagine what he would do to mine, I didn't even give him a chance so of cause he is probably pissed at me beyond measure even. Speaking of Cecilia, I needed to warn her to be on the lookout for him, he might come and finish what he had already started. I got off of Damon and took my phone.

Him: and then?

Me: I need to call Amber; she needs to bring back my kids

Him: Amber is with her husband and her and the kids are in a public space. I'm pretty sure he wouldn't get a chance to do anything to them

Me: you don't know that Damon

Him: Amahle

Me: what?

Him: the last thing I need right now is you panicking over this. We will find him; everyone is looking for him ok!

I nodded. I still wasn't convinced though. We don't know what this man is capable of or the number of connections he has.

Me: do you think Cecilia knows?

Him: I don't think so. We should call her just in case

Me: ok.

I scrolled through my contacts and I found her name then called her but her phone kept going to voicemail

Me: Dammit!

Him: what?

Me: her phone keeps sending me to voicemail

Him: then leave her a voicemail message Boobie

Me: Damon what if he's already done something to her

Him: don't think like that. Cecilia has managed to survive for this long. She's fine wherever she is

Me: I hope you right.

I left her a voicemail asking her to call me as soon as she heard my message and that I hope I wasn't late.

Me: I still say we should call Amber, at least she should be on the lookout

Him: fine I'll call her

He dialled Amber and told her to keep a close eye on the kids and make sure that nothing happened to them and she said she would. After the phone call I went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. A few minutes later Damon walked him and hugged me from behind.

Him: what are you thinking about?

Me: a lot.

Him: tell me

Me: I'm thinking about my kids. I'm thinking I want to kill Clint with my own two hands. I'm thinking about Cecilia and what if something has already happened to her

Him: I never thought I would see the day you were actually worried about Cecilia

I chuckled and so did her

Me: it's this thing called life. It has a funny way of turning tables

Him: true that. Have you seen the number of downloads your song has now?

Me: last time I checked it was on 50k

Him: yeah well you passed a 100

Me: you kidding

Him: I wish... People love your song babe

Me: it's not mine. Its Sands' song. Speaking of Sands, I should call him