Chapter 63- Damage Pt 2

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dam·age
ˈdamij/
verb
inflict physical harm on (something) so as to impair its value, usefulness, or normal function.

(Sensitive content, trigger warning)

That same day..
Omniscient

" Anybody heard from Ambrosine?" Chasity asked Jah and Apryl and in sync they both said no.

Chasity noticed the laptop by the door and pulled out her phone to call her but no answer.

" She might be at the store or something" Wayno spoke up

" Yeah her phone went straight to voicemail it probably died." Chasity said

That wasn't the case. The man holding her phone immediately hit decline.

Back in the moving van Ambrosine was terrified and knew she would either be hurt or killed.

The van stopped moving.

Once more her phone began to ring.

The unknown man answered it as a blindfolded Ambrosine screamed out for help. But was hit in the face.

" You have a collect call from Saint, would you like to accept the charges?

In an instant she felt a gun to her head.

" Yes" she spoke out shaking.

" Hello?"

The phone was muted.

" You say anything and your brains will be on the window shield bitch!" The person yelled out and forced her to talk as he held the gun to her head

" Audi?" Saint spoke again

" H-hello" She said trying to sound as normal as possible. But Saint knows whenever something is wrong.

" Speak normal" the man muted the phone and said.

" Hey baby what's wrong?"

She cried silently but immediately pulled herself together when she heard the mans finger go on the trigger and was terrified. Her tears and sweat poured as she kept the conversation going.

" Nothing I just miss you" She said in a cracky voice.

" Are you crying?"

She had no idea what to say. It would probably be there last conversation and she was limited.

" Ambrosine.." He grew tired of waiting for an answer.

" I-I just miss you that's all"

" I miss you more beautiful"

" Did Jah tell you what I asked him to?"

" Yes."

" Okay babe, just hold it down I'm alright. Okay?"

"Okay" She said lowly

" You sure you okay A?"

" Yes I'm just tired that's all"

The man muted the phone once again.

" End this shit now!"

" Saint I'll talk to you tomorrow ok?"

" Okay A, I love you"

" I love yo-"

(Phone clicks)

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