Chapter 7

SARAH

The morning came with an air of melancholy for me. I was up early. Well I did not get much sleep last night. I had cried myself to sleep and I could barely stay asleep for more than an hour.

Because every now and then I kept on having scary dreams of Emilio either killing me or molesting me.

And I'd always wake up with a terrible fright,a palpitating heart accompanied by numerous sweat beads coating my forehead even though the room was cold.

I still can't fathom who called me yesterday?

I made sure to delete everyone's number and I don't even give out my numbers to strangers so who could it be? I had just less than twenty contacts on my phone and majority were just numbers of the people who offered house hold services such as the plumber, laundryman, delivery guy and so on.

I barely had friends or time to even make friends. The only friend I knew was Sofia.

And I could tell that wasn't her number. I knew my brother's and grandma's number by heart so it wasn't theirs either.

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