Eight | Don't Give Up

*This chapter contains triggers of rape.*

Mike

I was pacing back and forth in my hotel. Vi said she was going to call me and it had been two days. I was trying to think of something when I picked up my phone and called the only person I could think of, Nicole. She was always with Vi and would know where she was. Going through my contacts, I tapped Nicole's name. She picked up on the third ring.

“Hello?” She answered, lowly. I could tell something was wrong by the sound of her voice and it had me worried.

“Nicole, it's Mike. Have you heard from Vi lately?” I asked, worry and panic laced in my tone.

“No Mike. I have not. I do not know where she or Ana are.” I could hear her voice crack. This was not good. They always knew where the other was. Something had to have happened to both of them.

“I am going to call her, but PLEASE have her call me when you see her.” I pleaded.

“I will Mike.” She said somberly.

With that, we hung up. I looked at my phone again and tapped Vi's name, pray