The Last Call From The Basement Novels & Stories

My blood ran cold. “Call him.” My hands shook as I picked up my phone. I called Dante. Once.Twice.Ten times. No answer. I sent message after message. [Dante, help me. They said they will kill our child if you don’t pay.] [Please answer.] There was no reply. The man’s expression darkened. “So you really are not the one he love about.” He looked away in disgust. “We should have kidnapped that woman instead.” The next second, his foot slammed into my stomach.

The kind of street where nothing ever happened and no one ever looked for anyone. She checked the rearview mirror at every intersection. She parked three blocks from her apartment and walked the rest, listening for footsteps that never came but always might. Her footsteps echoed off the buildings, a hollow sound that reminded her of that hallway, of the way Emeka's footsteps had sounded on the marble floor as he walked toward her, the gun still smoking in his hand.

"Hello? Taddeio?" I could only hear the wailing sound of the crickets, and it seemed like it was answered by an accident. I didn't end the call, and I didn't speak either. I waited for it to say something, but it did not, and instead, it ended. I tried calling it again, but it did not pick up. Did something happen to him? I'm anxious now and I don't know what to do when something like this happens. I calmed myself first and then thought of a way to resolve this. I was on my way to the first floor when Mr. Manore caught my attention. He was carrying things to the basement. Wait, did they capture Taddeio? Because of what my guts told me, I'm determined to follow him. He left the door open. Tha

Cain moves closer again before asking, “ What is?” “I don’t know,” I say with tears running down my face. I move my hands to cover my ears as the call is playing on an endless loop. I hear Alec and Cain speak to each other and I hear the loud thud of feet hitting the stairs as many people seem to be on the move.

She had always been the person to avoid even getting out when it was slightly cold if it was not for something urgent. “Too dark for you to see Ms. Anderson?” Both their heads snapped up in shock. Their eyes were popped open, filled with the same emotion. Shock. A third voice! It came from deep within the basement, where it was the darkest... It was deep, loud and belonged to a certain old short man. Fernando... ****

"Well that's not my problem fucker!" "Hmmm. I hope you like the surprise visiting of my men at your mansion last night." "Fuck you." Iioan chuckled in the other line, "Did you like my surprise this morning? I hope your Narcotics didn't burn." Basil clenched his hand. "I'm going to find you. Mark my words." "Well you should find first your wife now before me," he smirked in the other line. "What have you done?" he asked. "Well find it by yourself." He ends the call.

making mom chuckle "Okay, kid, come back." "Yeah, buddy," I replied. And after that, I cut the call. ... Lia, I can expect you to investigate the Hendarmo family, but maybe you can't continue to help me look after Aini. Zoro called me at night, and when Dave couldn't reach Aini, I knew something was wrong. I almost missed it if Zoro hadn't told me that Marissa came to Dave's apartment. Ah, yes, Dave used to be so in love with buying an apartment for Marissa. And Dave had forgotten that this would become a problem later on. For example, Aini is starting to feel unsafe at Dave's house. But I can't move Aini yet. Also, I haven't had the right timing to trick Dave and Aini so he can move out of

I saw them on their usual spot on the cafeteria, nervous but I'm much nervous for what might could have happen to Charlie. "Enzo" I called, all of their eyes turned to me. "Yes?" Enzo answered. "I just need to ask this, Charlie haven't been back since she came with you and earlier. You came back without her" Enzo frowned a bit. "She's not back yet?" He asked back, that made me more nervous. I shook my head, I'm already trembling. He stood up the same time my phone rang, I looked at it to see it was Jax. I nearly forgot about him. I immediately answered his call to ask for help.

Chapter 101: Basement Killer The party was almost over when Jasmine's phone pinged inside her jacket. It was from a private number. She looked at the message, then her eyes searched for Sydney. Private Number: [If you're interested in knowing the truth,come meet me in the basement alone.] Basement? It meant the person had arrived. Jasmine ran a hand into her hair. She walked over to Sydney, pulling her past people. Now they were alone. "Any news on the car?"

I yelled and let Andrew ended the call. The basement of my company has no direct signal that could be detected. Meaning you can't call nor sent a message once you're in the basement. It's for us to avoid such crimes that usually ran to the basement. I parked the car and took my bag as we both went out and walked inside the elevator. Usually, I make someone such as the valley park my car but since Andrew is with me, I decided to park my own car. I typed a message to Read and told him that it was okay since I guess Mafia duty calls anytime. The door dinged and it opened revealing my secretary at his post, looking seriously at his computer. He looked at me and stood up as he greeted both of us.