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Three Questions

Emily’s POV

“Pick up, pick up please,” I said, worriedly as I dialed Blade’s line repeatedly. “Come on… Please.”

I was about five hundred meters away from the packhouse terrain, hiding under the canopy of a large shrub but I was still frightened.

“Fuck!” I cursed, throwing the phone to the rough ground and watching it tumble before coming to rest on the wet root of an oak tree.

Regretfully, I went over to the tree and picked my phone back up, wiping off the dirt and stain marks on it. Fortunately, it had only sustained a few cracks.

Trembling from head to toe, I sat down with my back against the tough jagged bark of the tree, holding onto my phone like it was my only source of hope.

I couldn’t remain here. I was certain that any minute from now, they’d find out that I was missing —that’s if they hadn’t found out already.

I turned on my phone and then texted a message to Blade, telling him to meet me immediately at the coffee shop and that I had his necklac
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