Twenty Nine

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Previously on her silence...

"Crazy maybe. But why do we have these defense exercises and why are we asking these questions now?"

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Ruby

No one is in the room. I had ensured every last soul left the room before I brought out the paper and stared at it again. Kill the girl. But who? The writings. In some sort of language?
If only I knew someone that was a linguist....
Wait I did! I looked squarely at my surroundings before bringing out my phone.

I dialed the number praying, " please pick up.
Please pick up."

"Hello," the voice boomed.

"Hey victor. How are you?"

"I've been calling you for hours...." The voice rasped.

I chewed on my tongue, " I'm sorry. You're still a linguist right!" I asked.

" learnt only 30 languages. What are the chances?"

" I need you to translate something for me. You sure about this?"

"As sure as my love for you. Now what's this language about?" His voice went low and after a click he said,
"Sorry was distracted. I'm back."

"Just a random paper I found."

"You aren't getting yourself into some sort of dangerous adventure are you?" He rasped.

"of course not. It's not like some Deranged killer is out there searching for me. I just need you to translate this pronto."

" Fine send the picture via WhatsApp. Love you." He curt the call.

I took a deep breath and picked up one of the pictures. My hand was shaking but I took a shot and sent it. Immediately victor viewed it. He seemed to be typing for like forever before he finally translated,

"Revenge is sweet but blood is sweeter.
Start with  the neck, then slice the fingers
George out the eyes and cause a rise
Make her go through bloody pain till she dies."

Victor called back.

"Ruby I don't know what you've gotten yourself into. But this is obviously from a deranged killer. Get out as soon as possible if not you'd be .....

"Dead?" Abi muttered stepping into the room.

"You're a fool. If she attempted to run. She'd be dead."

"Ru.. Ruby who's that?" Victor stuttered

" you... you can speak?" I mumbled.

" you missed one line Victor..." she said with a smirk.

"This decoded message was written in Greek."

Got me staring, wondering who was she?

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Sooo Abi can speak?
Chapter song: feel free to input any song in this chapter that matches the vibes

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