Dinner With Him

Profoundly, Chloe's eyes dug into the wall. Her hands were all shaky, but she managed to firmly grip onto her phone which was against her ear. She gulped hard and muttered; "Who is this?"

Who could it be? An unknown number calling her by the name Ariel? Did someone know she was living a life of a lie? Did someone know of her fake life? Her thoughts rampaged around her scared mind.

There was a laugh at the other end. "Do you find my voice strange, young woman? Or do I need to introduce myself?" The voice sounded.

Chloe couldn't tuck in her curiosity anymore. She got on her feet and bit her fingernails like always. "What do you want from me?" She inquired.

"What are you talking about?" The voice answered fast and it felt childish.

"Huh?" She whispered, flapping her long lashes up and down.

"Gosh, Ariel. It's me, Mr. Samson"

"Mr. Samson?" She asked in a whisper. It was obvious she didn't even remember who he was.

"Goodness. Samson Campbell. Samson... Campbell" He said his name twice inte