Novel & Cerita I Found Me

I said and told him the address I quickly messaged Analia from his phone that I'm coming, to her house I didn't remember her phone number, but I searched for her on I*******m and DM her from that "You don't mind me using your I*******m," I muttered while placing his phone on the dashboard He shook his head and glanced at me "nevermind, " he said and I nodded at him "How did you even find me? And why did you come after me?" I asked him the question, which was bugging me the most. He looked over my side surprised at first but then gently smiled.

He said in a quizzical tone. How did he find me? How did he know I was there? Was he following me? Does he know where I live? Oh fuck. I frantically reached for my bag and dived in for my phone. I needed to call Megan, I needed to know she was safe. The distress of seeing him now manifested itself into concern for my best friend. I found her contact and pressed call. She answered within the first ring. “Hey, how was your talk slash date? Have you kissssed him?” Megan’s jovial voice bounced through the phone… Oh, if only she knew.

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“Find who? Looking for who?” “Him.” I reply briefly. That wakes her fully. “Oh,” she says. “Mr. Boring Savior and the guy who lectured you.” “Exactly,” I snap. “Who does that?” I grab my laptop again. “I can’t find him anywhere.” She leans closer, squinting at my screen. “Marcella… what exactly were you expecting to find?” “I expected to see him there,” I say sharply, tapping People You May Know again. She blinks. “There?”

How interesting! I come across a dead end. What did he say? He said left? From here? Argh! The nausea is kicking in again. I have to think fast! Think Meera! Think! Left from here. I look around, but find nothing. So I move a few steps ahead towards the wall of the end and then glance at the left. And there it is! The door to my freedom! Hurray! I found it! I finally found it. Ooh. The vomit is coming.

I looked everywhere a d tried hard to find something. I heard voice coming out from the deepest Forest. It was hauling of azalaic. I want to found him. " AZALAIC WHERE ARE YOU I'M COMING."

I search my desk looking for my phone, but I couldn't find it. " Where could this damn phone be? " I said as I walked back to my bed to search for it, I hate it when I looked for my things. I raised my pillow and found it on top of Clara's diary. I took it and called my personal bodyguard number. " Hello boss" He said with a firm voice, but I couldn't tell he was just waking up from sleep I probably woke him up.

“Found her. Sending you the address now.” A slow smile spreads across my face as I watch the location pin drop into our message thread. Found you, Georgia.

If there was anyone here who could actually help me find her… it was her. The realization settled in, heavy but undeniable. My jaw tightened. Then I spoke. “What do you need?”

Rat shit. And silence. I stayed there. Listening. Praying. Bleeding. Minutes passed. The sounds faded. The hunters gave up. Or maybe… They were waiting. I didn’t care. Once it felt safe enough, I pulled myself out through the opposite end of the car, limped two blocks, and called the one number I’d memorized, that could save me. Camille. She picked up on the first ring. “They found me,” I rasped. “Jesus. Dad! Are you—”