A Hurtful Confrontation

Phoebe Pov

After getting out of the abandoned house, I got dizzy and weak. I had to admit the cold water and the energy used to fight those men took a toll on me.

I am still angry and disappointed in Collins, how could he do this to me, but what I was more curious about was how he got in touch with the lady in question.

I find it odd, how, "How many women drool over you, Eric" I whispered to myself as I finally found my way to the road.

I stopped a taxi and got in, sat in the back seat, and told him where I was going. A few minutes passed and I noticed the driver stealing glances at me.

I began to wonder if he was suspicious of me due to my appearance. I patiently waited for him to turn to look at me again and unfortunately for him, I locked eyes with him.

"S-sorry miss, I-I wanted you to know we will be arriving in a few minutes", he stuttered while avoiding eye contact and went back to driving peacefully.

"What a weird day I am having", I murmured to myself and leaned over to rest