I sure hope you're happy

Arabella paced around the small room. She peered outside the window and let out a sigh as she was greeted with total darkness.

Blaze didn't arrive yet. She couldn't reach him as well.

She placed her hand on her thumping chest as more howls sounded from near where she was. It was weird, but she felt something awful was about to happen.

She didn't know what it was, and her intuition never failed her.

However, she doubted she'd escape whatever was coming. Blaze had foolishly locked her in, and he hadn't returned.

She might as well be prey to the predator she was getting apprehensive about.

Arabella picked up her phone and typed on it; she read the message again before sending it to Blaze. She had sent hundred of the same message, but she hadn't gotten a positive response.

The message was; Call me when you see this and get your fúcking ass back here. We need to leave!

She doubted he would reply to the one she had just sent.

Perhaps, he was busy, she pondered, sitting on the bed.

Clasping