I have gotten a call from Noah last night. He said that he had gotten more clues for the search of Amy. Phoebe and Kanika had joined together with Noah and kept updating one another with informations about Amy. It was also last night when I finally realized that Phoebe and Kanika used to be friends in high school because they both were born and grew up in this city. They caught up with each other through Noah. Noah initially called Phoebe up for help. I have introduced Noah to Kanika too beforehand, when he had some issues with his computer network or something that one time. I took Kanika to his apartment to help him with his computer issues. That time, Kanika popped into my mind because she was so brilliant with electronic and IT stuffs, which I truthfully had zero information about. .They got along very well that time, I thought that there was a spark going on between them. Then I realized that Kanika is more of that independent woman type of girl. Kanika is also very very serious
I opened my eyes slowly, and the first thing that went inside my eyes were the sharp jabs of light coming from the ceiling of my hospital room. Oh. Huh. How long have I been sleeping? All I remembered was one of the nurses coming in to give me my daily dose of medicine, which I have to take in full doses every morning and afternoon. There were three types of medicines, but I did not know their names exactly. .All I knew was that one of them had a function of preventing the possible infections that were happening inside of my body which could be the results of my external wounds. The second one had the effect of keeping my blood articulation to flow smoothly without any disturbances. Aside from external wounds, I also had some internal wounds. The doctor once said to me during one of the examination sessions that there were some blood clotting at the areas of my internal wounds. I should be taking these prescribed pills, which I totally forgot the name of, to help reduce the clotting
“The clock seems to tick slower when you’re anticipating something, don’t you think?” Phoebe’s gentle voice broke the silence. I lifted my gaze to see her face more clearly. I was staring at the small digital clock on the waiters' station. . “I don’t know, it’s not that I am anticipating anything anyways.” I gave her a little smirk. . “Then why are you looking at the little clock so much?” Phoebe tilted her head a bit as she questioned me. . “It eases my mind up from the thoughts that lingers inside my head. Kind of.” . Phoebe looked at the floor and then back at me. Her smile was a little weary. I could see it clearly even though she tried to hide it. . “You can always come over to my apartment if you need some company, Ariadne, I’ll always be there for you. Remember? We are friends, not mere coworkers.” . I gave her an assuring nod. I was not quite fitted with the idea, but I didn’t want to decline her act of kindness towards me. I did not want to seem like a shut-out bec
I ran off my apartment door at great speed after dropping off my daughter at my neighbor, Kanika's, flat. I was really running late. I could only hope that the bus wouldn’t leave me behind, or else I’d be doomed. The hotheaded manager will surely yell at me throughout the shift..I dashed along the stairs, almost missing a few steps here and there. I didn’t want to take the old rickety elevator as it would only take more from my precious time. I almost bumped into my neighbor who was an old lady with a bad temper. .“HEY! WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING, DUMBASS!!!”.She screamed at the top of her lungs. Uh, whatever, I didn’t give a damn. I just wanted to get to my workplace. As soon as I went out the building, I ran to the bus stop just a few meters away. There was no bus in sight. Just as I predicted, the bus driver was already driving off to the next route. Stupidly, I ran for the bus in the hopes of catching it..“STOP!!! DRIVER!!! STOOOP, PLEASE!!!” I yelled, almost crying..I was
I just had a very weird dream. In that dream, I was unclothed with a man sleeping right beside me. When he turned around, it was clear that the man was Harrison. In my dream, he proceeded to move closer to me and caress the skin of my body. It felt very ecstatic. It has been years since I felt anything like this..It felt so wrong yet so right. The man in my dreams then moved his face slowly to my face as his hand crept all over my body. It gave me chills all over my spine. When he finally reached my ear, he spoke words only lovers would know. His voice was raspy and low, making my hair stand on end. I couldn’t make out what he said. After a few seconds of him continuing to whisper those dirty words, he finally stopped and looked at me with lustful eyes. He then grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and kissed me roughly. .We stayed kissing for many minutes. I tried desperately to fight back but I failed miserably due to the fact that he had a tight grip on me. Suddenly, the kiss end
I woke up in a shock. Somebody had knocked the front door to my flat. Honestly, I didn't feel like getting up from my bed. Last night's shift was such a wreck. It was a Friday night after all, a lot of people went out to get dinner with their families and significant others. It was so crowded that the orders did not stop until it was almost closing time. .My feet were hurting inside my shoes, and by the time I went home they were already swollen. Sigh. Well, that is what you get from wearing cheap shoes. If I was wearing a much expensive and comfortable pair of shoes, my feet would not hurt as much I guess. Moreover, my energy was drained running around the very spacey restaurant. I was never the athletic type of person. If zI worked too much, I would automatically become dizzy and lightheaded. My body then would slowly feel light and sucked into the sky..Sometimes I had wished that I was working in a smaller diner or cafe. I have always wanted a job that would not exhaust me to th
It was late at night, the clock showed that it was almost 11.36 PM. Amy was already fast asleep, she must be really tired. I took her to an indoor playground after having lunch in her favorite fast-food restaurant. I felt bad for what happened this morning. She was really hurt by my words, so I tried to make it up to her. .As I kissed her goodnight, I tucked her in and turned off the bigger lights in the room. Then I proceeded to turn on the night lights. She was always afraid of the total dark. I guess she got it from me. I am also afraid of pitch-black darkness. One time I stumbled across a pair of matching night lights that goes on and off in accordance to one another. If one switched off, the other one will also be off. They were in shapes of the moon and star. I got the moon one for my room, and the star-shaped one for Amy’s room. Our night lights tend to be kept on all night, because none of us dared to sleep with the lights totally switched off, and in total darkness..I deci
Amy and I could only stare in horror at the door in front of us. The intruder was stil banging mercilessly at the door. Not even quitting after I could hear his bone broke. Just what kind of person is this? Did somebody pay them to do this horrible deed? If somebody did, then they must be a determined cold blooded killer, then. Damn. The thought of it made my blood felt cold and almost frozen inside my body. .BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! .By hearing the sound of it, it seemed like the said person had such a big fist. He could have been using a heavy weapon of some sort, too. It could be a hammer that he was using, but it was not strong enough to break down the door in one blow. It could also be a wrench or some kind of a crowbar. Maybe it was a baseball bat, or it could also be a wooden pole. Whatever it was, the door still was much more powerful than it could ever hit..I need some weapon as well to defend myself and Amy. If not, the man would easily bludgeon us to death once he got into th