A Call From Hell

Phoebe POV;

I am lost, drowning in my past pains. I look at myself in the mirror and all I could see was a reflection of someone I couldn't recognize anymore.

After Chang left, I felt empty and couldn't recognize what I was feeling. I wanted to laugh out loud at how silly and foolish I had become.

I didn't bother asking permission to leave the office and took my bag and left without a word.

A few steps away from the company my phone rang and so I picked it up knowing who it was.

"Hello"

"Just as you predicted he is back and he assaulted your mother and brother" the person informed me.

I was not shocked, I tilted my head and breath in and out.

"Thanks for the information. I am coming home".

I went back to Eric's house, threw my bag somewhere, and sat on the bed with my face in my palm.

I went to the washroom and washed my face, with my wet face I stared at myself in the mirror.

For a moment I felt dizzy and so I closed my eyes and shook my head and opened it again.

"Oh dear, you can'