Safe delivery Back in New York, Yvonne was pacing in the living room, her mind racing. She had been frustrated by the investigator’s lack of progress. She wanted to know what David and Isabella were up to, and why they were staying in Disney Town for so long.Chris walked into the room, noticing Yvonne’s agitation. “What’s wrong now, Yvonne?”“It’s that useless investigator. He still hasn’t found anything,” Yvonne snapped.“Maybe there’s nothing to find. Maybe they’re just… enjoying their time there,” Chris suggested cautiously.Yvonne glared at him. “You’re too naive, Chris. There’s always something going on. And I want to know what it is.”Chris sighed, feeling the weight of Yvonne’s expectations. “I’ll talk to him again tomorrow. Maybe we need to try a different approach.”Yvonne’s expression softened slightly. “Fine. But I want results, Chris.”“Okay, Yvonne. I’ll do my best,” Chris promised, though he felt increasingly helpless.The next morning, Chris called the investigator ag

ClashThe next morning, Kim arrived with supplies and an update. "I did some digging last night," she said. "Yvonne's been living under the radar, but she hasn't completely covered her tracks. We might be able to find out more about her plans if we dig deeper."David nodded. "We'll need to be careful. If she knows we're onto her, it could make things worse.""We'll take it one step at a time," Kim agreed. "For now, just focus on staying safe and taking care of Emily."Over the next few days, they settled into a routine at the cabin. Isabella and David took turns caring for Emily, while Kim continued to investigate Yvonne's activities. The peaceful surroundings and the joy of their newborn daughter provided a much-needed respite, but the threat of Yvonne's plans loomed in the background.One evening, while David was cooking dinner, Isabella sat by the fireplace, holding Emily. Kim was on the phone, speaking in hushed tones. When she hung up, she turned to Isabella and David with a seri

Fear"Phew," Yvonne sighed in relief. She had spent an hour working with her computer. Chris wasn't around,she thought. She had to work on a business she was starting. She closed the laptop delicately and neatly stacked her papers and pens. "I'm done for the day." She felt a sense of relief over completing the day's task. Just as she was about to reach for her coat, the lights went off engulfing the room in darkness. This startled her as she let out a screech so loud it reverberated against the walls. "Naomi," within the silent darkness, a deep voice resonated in the room. A cold chill cursed through her spine. "Who's there!?" Naomi panicked. "Don't be scared, Naomi. It's just me." This time, it was closer to her. Naomi couldn't help but find the voice familiar. "Chris?" she asked, with a trembling voice, "Is that you?""Yes, Naomi. It's me," Chris replied. Naomi found the current situation odd. "What are you still doing here? What's with the blackout?" She had thought Chris

Suspicion Immediately, the phone in her hand began to ring. She glanced at it. It was the man's boss calling. Isabella knew it was Yvonne calling. That witch. She fought the urge to answer the call and give Yvonne a piece of her mind. Isabella came down from the sit of the toilet and rushed out of the restroom. "You have a call," she said giving him back his phone. She had earlier deleted every sign in his phone that would show that she made a call with his phone. He looked at it and sighed. He looked at her. "Did you pick this call in anyway?"She nodded. "No, I didn't," she said . He looked at the phone and back at her. Then he answered the call. "Hello, Elvis?" Yvonne said before he could speak up. "Yvonne? Hello, Yvonne," his voice crackled through the phone, his tone tinged with suspicion. "What do you want?""I... I just wanted to check in," she stammered, her mind scrambling for a plausible excuse. "Is everything going according to plan? I'm having a feeling something is