Chapter 83

My eyes widened and my heart stopped seeing Camila.

She was being tortured. Blood dripped down her face, mixing with the tears that rolled down. Through the phone, I could feel the hotness of her tears. Her once pretty face was now destroyed and I didn't know when a tear rolled down.

"Camila!" I called and the face appeared. He peered into the phone and he was laughing. This…for a moment, he seemed familiar but it was just for a moment.

"Smith, what do you say? Do you want to know who she is and why we have her?"

"Connect the phone to each of your devices" Arnold yelled and the man stopped.

"No, no, don't do that. Don't get them involved. You don't want to get them involved, right Smith?"

"Who's it?" Chloe asked as she walked over to us.

"Don't do anything Arnold, just stay back " Dad said calmly.

Immediately Chloe saw the person, I saw her flinch.

"Oh cute little baby" the man waved and he smiled.

"Mr…we know him right?"

What? They know him?

"Who's he?" I grabbed her arm as I stared