August 2023
Tina’s pov The sound of the pitter patter of little feet filled my ears and immediately, my heart lifted and a smile spread over my face. My son, Ajax, jumped on my bed and began to drag my arm ‘mum, mum, get up, its morning already’ I turned and hugged my son fiercely; he was my pride and joy, the only positive from my marriage to Simon. Just thinking of the fact that he was just a “false negative” away from been aborted made me hug him tighter. ‘Mum, you’re squashing me’ he said and wiggled himself from my grasp. He resumed dragging my hand ‘it’s a Monday morning and you’re still in bed, at this time!!’, he screams out the last part and a laugh erupts from me. I blinked one eye open, the sun streaming through the crack in the curtains showed that the sun was well and truly up. I spring up from the bed carrying Ajax with me; he wiggled out of my grasp and ran out of my room. I drew the curtains open and took a breath of fresh air, ‘I have a busy day today’ I thought, ‘I had interviews with 3 companies that I had applied to and I had to get to my part time job in the afternoon.’ I hoped I would be able to get a job with one of the companies, I had been unable to hold on to a full time job for the past few years due to my divorce. I remembered how messy and trouble filled my divorce became after I left Simon’s house. Flashbacks of my face on the TV with the headline ‘gold digger’ filled my mind and the flash of reporter’s cameras that was shoved into my face filled my ears. My breathing came in gasps and I grabbed onto the windowsill, fear clouded my head as I remembered how many times I had to change states when people figured out who I was. I felt soft palms in mine and my head clears up, I hold the hand tightly and stoop down to hug my son. He let me hold him for as long as I needed, ‘I loved my son for that, he always seemed to know when I really needed a hug.’ I stood up and began to get ready for the day. I got Ajax ready for kindergarten; I brushed my hair and put on light makeup then put on a shirt and pant trousers, I packed my hair into a bun and grabbed my bag then head for the door. Ajax drags my arm ‘you forgot something’; I go back and put on sunglasses and a facemask. We walk out the door together and I drop Ajax off in kindergarten, I get on the bus the take off the glasses and facemask. I had to take Ajax to school with my face covered, it was how I prevented him from getting discovered. I didn’t want anyone to know him with me so I always went about in disguise when I was with him, so despite the fact that I had moved five times due to reporters, I had been able to keep Ajax away from public eye, ‘I was not about to have him get taken away from me’, I thought ‘I wouldn’t put it past Simon, especially with that pretentious bitch in his life.’ I had kept my eye glued to the TV waiting for news of their marriage but after a while I lost interest. I arrived at my first destination, walk into the company and take the interview, it went pretty well and I hoped they would skip the part that involved a background check. When companies saw that I was divorced and more specifically who I got divorced from, they usually wanted nothing to do with me. My other interviews went the same way and I hoped I would get one of them, I had exhausted all the companies around and if I didn’t get into any of them I would be stuck with part time jobs like I had been for the past years. I had only been able to get a job in one company and I lasted there for three months before I got discovered by reporters again, it was almost as messy as my divorce itself so I found myself jobless days after. I quickly had my lunch then head to pick Ajax from kindergarten; he ran and hugged me then began to tell me all that happened in school. Despite my rush to my part time job, a smile made it way to my face, Ajax was always able to make me laugh. I rushed to where I worked part time as a waitress and enter through the back room. I made sure Ajax was settled in the backroom then put on my uniform. The chef, my boss had always understood me, she she allowed Simon to stay as long as he kept out of workers way. Because of this I was able to save some money, the money that would have been spent on babysitters. As long as I was a good worker she didn’t pry into my life and she didn’t ask why despite my credentials I didn’t have a cooperate job. That was the advantage of part time jobs, as long as you were legal and had an ID card no other thing mattered. As I stepped out of the back room I greeted my coworkers with a smile, my signature smile that hid my fears and troubles. ‘Hey Tina, how’s it going’ Bella one of my coworkers greeted me, I replied her with a genuine smile and helped her with an order. Bella was my favorite coworker, she was short and bubbly and was the closest thing to a friend that I had. She was also a single mum, but unlike me her parents cared about her so whenever she was at work they took care of Anna her daughter. She asked about Ajax, I answered her and asked about Anna then we get to work. The bell jingled as the door to the restaurant opened, I felt the temperature drop two degrees lower as I caught sight of the people that entered. Goosebumps erupted and spread over my skin and fear grips my heart.Simon' POVI had no time to make sense of it, before I was staring right at the face of her captor.I would have reached into the TV screen to tear his head off his body if could.He proceeded to rip it off her neck, dread filling me up as we were met with radio silence.I pushed to my feet, feeling helpless, our only connection lost’.‘What happened’, Ralph looked up from his drones controls,‘Was she found out’, he sounded alarmed,‘The clasp was forced open, it has to stay closed to maintain connection’, I remembered what the jeweler told me, my hands going through my hair as I recounted it.‘We just have to rely on the drones to find them’, Ralph said, going back to his controls. My phone rang soon after, the caller ID showing Wright,‘Check the news’, he spoke the moment I picked up, straight to the point, knowing we both had no time for pleasantries,‘Ok’, I replied him and the line went dead almost immediately,I was thankful to him, that he handled everything at Tr
Simon’s POVI sat immobile, head in my arms as I waited for my phone to ring,The call from my mother was anticipated and yet I prayed it would never come, I stared, at my phone, then at the door, hoping all the measures I put in place would just be as a result of paranoia. I was well prepared for when Tina would disappear, I knew I couldn’t stop her,Although I found it difficult to accept, I also knew it was our only hope of finding our son. The moment I saw her stare ahead, unseeing with dead eyes I knew she had made up her mind and stopping her would be impossible, So I decided to place a tracker on her, without her knowledge of course, The moment my mother came in to speak with her I had made my way to a jeweler, Hiding a tracker, speaker and camera inside a necklace wasn’t meant to completed in just six hours in but with the right motivation even impossible becomes possible. The jeweler was professional hiding the camera and speaker among the black diamonds on the pendan
‘Oh sorry’, he giggled, ‘My mistake’, he looked at the scalpel in his hands like he was just discovering it’s presence,‘I’ll put this away’, he dropped it, kicked it with his foot, He shrugged his shoulders when it landed beside the chair Ajax was sited on.He dropped down onto the couch again,He cleaned his blood stained hands on the couch, painting baby blue a shade of red, At that moment Ajax’s count was up and his eyes slipped open, finding mine, I held his gaze, raising my hands to my lips for him to keep silent, hoping Adam would forget about him,Adam wrinkled his nose at the stain, like he hadn’t caused it, looking back at me.‘Tina, what else do I have to do to prove that I love you’, he stared up at me, and the speed in which his eyes moistened gave me a whiplash,‘I just killed a person for you, what else do you want’, I gave no answer, only looked pointedly at the rope around my arms and ankles then looked back up at him,‘No really, what more do I need to g
It was probably Sarah’s screams that made her deaf to the ruckus coming from the bed room,But I heard it, distinct, the sound of struggle,Through blurry eyes, I saw the door burst open and Adam step out, he was brandishing my scalpel, bloodied to the handle,She must have heard the door bang, because her grip on my throat loosened as she turned to the sound,‘Adam, it’s not what you think’, she freed my windpipe taking her hands off,But it was too late, In seconds Adam was on her, he flung her from me and all I heard were blood curdling screams, squelching as he ripped into her flesh,I lifted my head, my chest heaving as I dragged in breath after breath,My mouth hung open as I took in large gulps of air,My chest racked with coughs, my throat sore and bruised from her hands.When my head no longer felt like foam and my chest no longer burned I came to seeing Adam holding Sarah by her long hair, He buried the scalpel into her repeatedly, stabbing wildly at her chest,
Adam’s organs shut down as he slumped against Vik who pushed him to the floor,He looked up and smiled at Sarah who gave him a thumbs up.‘He was getting annoying don’t you think’, Sarah looked up at me as she walked to Adam’s still body,‘Tie him up outside’, she waved her hand at Vik and the punk idiot did as she said,He hang on to her every word, nodding stupidly and dragging Adam’s body out the door,‘Do you know what would make for a perfect story’, she wasn’t manic like Adam, she was just plain mad, Yet there was something about her, those tiny giggles, the way her shoulders went up and down as she laughed at knocked out Adam, that lipstick on her lips that looked just like blood, There was something about the way she got too close to Ajax that screamed crazy, ‘Sarah, wife of Mr. Simon Valero, saved his son from psychopathic kidnapper’, she stretched her hands in front of her, like she was picturing those headlines on the TV,She looked at my son again, her eyes shi
My hand was inches from that reassuring weight when I got snatched away from it.My eyes burned with tears as he dragged me away from my only chance of escape, Realization hit me, that my borrowed minutes were over the moment I hit the couch,‘Why can’t you understand me!!’, he radiated pure rage, voice bellowing around the room‘I’m trying my best to understand you’, ‘Why can’t you show me the same courtesy’,‘You kidnapped my son, drugged him and tied him up’, I sat up, my blood boiling as I heard him talk like he was the victim, my tone matching is,‘And you expect my understanding’, my ears rang, my head hitting the back of the couch, violently as he slapped me,He walked to the TV snatching up my weapons,For a moment I thought he was going to use them on me and I shrank into the chair in dread,My ears rang still as the door to the room opened and another person walked out,Shock pierced through layers of dread, as I stared at her,‘I told you she was not to be tru