Unknown Number: Argon Towers, 5AM. If you want her alive, come alone.Leonardo blatantly stared at his phone screen for more than a few minutes and horror slowly seeped into his eyes which he batted to close. His fingers turned off his phone immediately Joan reached out to him.“So what should i text him?” She asked the whole car and Stevens looked through the rear view mirror before looking right back at Leonardo. The empty packet of his burger crunched between his hands and the whirling steering wheel. He could tell something was up with the billionaire.“A hey, hello?” Daniel sat forward but Jazzlyn cut him short. “A hey would be too bleak, we need something that he might actually consider replying to” She interrupted and Leonardo muttered beneath his breath.“We need to consider a plan that might actually work” He said.“I thought you were in on it earlier” Theodore asked and he rolled his eyes to the back. “This is our best shot” Stevens added. Toying with the phone in his hands,
There's a popular saying about how you never really get over your first love. Several arguments regarding whether it's a myth or if it's indeed true, controversially, i'll agree to the latter.There's something about loving someone for the first time that insinuates that it's your deepest—your most vulnerable. That love represents your youth, a younger and much simpler time that most people long their whole lives for. It's a life changing experience, feeling so strongly for one person to have it all devastatingly end. Of course it ends, or else it wouldn't be called your first love anymore.It would have be your only love. There's something about your first love that registers into your brain, filling it with the much needed hormones to make the thought of that one person last forever—to make it unforgettable. And that's besides the various first milestones that follow.You'll carry these memories with you often times and you find yourself drawing back to that time, that time you ne
Joan’s feet stepped on a stick and a snapping sound echoed through the air—it was followed by the flight of several birds which broke away from the tree right beside them and went ahead to hover in the skies. Theodore, with a sharp reflex threw his head over his shoulders to her and she chuckled.“I’m fine” She lifted her feet and marched towards him. “You know you don’t constantly have to worry about me?” She asked him and there was a crack in her voice. He hummed, slowly nodding his head that one would believe he actually agreed to a word that she said.“Come on i’ve been here the past few years. This is just typical Chicago”“This much chaos?” He clicked his tongue in a way that forced a laughter through her lips. It came so unexpected that when her lips sealed, it rang back an echo that seemed indeed like a strange sound. She hadn’t remembered the last time she laughed like this. There was always something—the most outrageous thing that would come back to haunt her like the slimm
The metal doors clanged open and the shard of light that burst through speared Isabella's temples. She was suddenly awoken from her slumber as she hefted her back from being slouched against the wet, and gross walls.She didn't know when she fell asleep because bound in a twenty pound chain, there was only so many comfortable positions to lay down. Her joints ached so much with an agonizing sting radiated through her left leg—the right, she couldn't quite feel.Her hair was a mess, all tangled and falling across her smudged face with several strands even to the ground. Maybe it was because she hadn't eaten in days and she realized that the moment her feet gnashed the plates right next to her. One was filled with a lump of green puddle that scented so bad that her appetite vanished upon its sight.There was no way she could eat that even though it had been days.Kayla even had said the food was more likely to kill them than starvation. The two of them wallowed in the silence and unlike
“So now what?” Christian watched as Joan and Theo climbed over the barricade and he could already see the crinkle between their brows that proved how futile the search was. He had stayed behind to watch over the cars and guard the house and one by one they started to show.“Nothing” Joan muttered, trying to dust off the dirt smudged on her dress and Christian ran his hands through his hair—a seemingly bad habit as he exhaled. “But where’s Stevens?” Joan asked as she looked around.But just then as if he has heard, he showed up, emerging from another entrance of the forest but unlike them, he and Jazz and Daniel were more panicky than usual. “Any luck?” Christian and Joan chorused and he came to a halt, hefting the broken watch in his hands. “I’m afraid not too good of a luck” The sheriff bestowed upon the group a reason to fear. “Is that—“ “It’s Leonardo’s” Jazzlyn sharply cut through and the next moment was them exchanging callous glares. “So if they have him, what now?” Daniel smot
“She’s gone.”“What do you mean she’s gone?” Emily asked with a weary arc between her brows. The sheriff had walked all the way to them to deliver the bad news and his shoulders was well collapsed. His lips curved in devastation and a brisk moment of silence fell between the group. Jazz and Daniel looked behind to see Theodore leaning against the Ford car with his arms crossed in front of him. It was Christian that sauntered up to him and stayed right beside. He was in tears, with his chin cupped to face the ground and although they didn’t know anything about each other, Christian placed his arms to comfort him—like a brother.“Hey, man it’s okay” He whispered and everyone seemed so defeated in their expressions. “It was all my fault. I should have stopped her” Theo lifted his gaze and his eyes were already bloodshot and swollen. “I should have stopped her when i had the chance to and now she’s gone” He said.“Maybe she made it out.”“Maybe he could have helped her—the other guy” Chr
“In a complete shock and turn of events, it appears to be that the global hotel merchants, Starlight has now listed more than a 50% of its ownership shares for sale in the stock market. This comes after the riveting news of Isabella’s uncertain disappearance. We’ve reached out to the Carters over a week now and there has not been a single response as to why the sudden change of heart—“ The news reporter read.His brown eyes were fixated on the cameras which just made him appear to looking directly into Patricia’s eyes. She’d increased the volume of the tv with the remote as she sat up. There was a crinkle between her brows—because what exactly did he mean by Leonardo was selling his portion in the company.“It is expected that we would see a complete take over of the company should it be purchased and would no longer be headed by the current CEO and Director Leonardo Carter anymore but by a new person. We couldn’t get through to the CEO but we managed to speak to some of his employers
Leonardo snapped his eyes open with an agonizing pain spearing through his neck and along the veins of his numb limbs. He was carried by two hefty arms into a large, dark room and when he realized that his consciousness was regained after an hour long sedation, he struggled to break free from the grasps of the arms that restrained him. “Where’s Isabella!” Was the first question that he yelled out through his panting lips. He threw his head upon his shoulders as he was dragged, his feet barely an inch from the callous grounds. And then he was thrown in the deepest and darkest part of what seemed to be a dungeon. The beads of sweat that formed across his head tricked down his body and he wiped across his face, lifting his gaze to see the masked men in front of him. Leonardo was short of breath as he staggered to sit up, using his barely formidable arms as a wedge. He was able to lean against the wall as he searched for his breathes.“Where’s Isabella?” He looked around him and there d