Forty Eight

NIKKI

I watched Lady Sasha push Aaliyah away, with her hands in chains like a common thief.

Even though she is an asshole of late, I failed in my aspect, not offering her the protection I promised.

If not for her, for the innocent unborn at least, I weep again. I fucking failed them.

It was my one mistake that got her into that mess, I should have known and done better.

My silent prayers go to the child, hoping it would survive like the hero it is.

I get off the bed, pacing restlessly, contemplating on the first step to take. I need to fix my shit.

Linda is not in the room, I had checked everywhere for her, but to no avail, not even in the kitchen or laundry room. More like she eloped, only that her belongings are still intact.

Still pacing, I think of lots of ways to help my friend out, she will be in dire danger if she shifts and Lady Sasha won't hesitate to hang her evil on that slim thread.

Linda walks in, and then she turns around to leave like I am the plague.

“Linda!” I s