Trapped With Mr Walker Novels & Stories

The screenshot evidence on her phone changed everything, but she had no time to process it. She bolted out, running down the service corridor towards the storage area, a route she believed would lead to the back exit. However, her escape route had been modified. The steel door was now sealed by an advanced biometric lock panel. She tried pulling it, pounding it, but the door wouldn't budge. She was trapped. Right then, her phone began to vibrate violently, displaying a number she hadn't seen in a long time. Kania's instinct screamed that this was Arka.

A woman in her mid-fifties, who I assumed was the doctor due to her white coat, stood up from her cornered desk and moved toward us. Before I could question what was going on and the whereabouts of Julian, Mrs. Walker spat out her real intentions for luring me to the hospital. “She’s the one”, Mrs. Walker revealed, pointing to my direction. The two nurses immediately restrained me from behind , pulling me along to the nearby sonography as I struggled to grasp what was happening. Mrs. Walker had tricked me again! What does she want this time? “W-what is happening here, Mrs. Walker?”, I managed to ask, still attempting to free myself from their firm grip which left me completely powerless.

" Umm Royce take care of my wife properly, let someone join you, Patrick join him, Chris drive I and David to the tourist commissioner's office" " Okay sir" they all chorused. Chris drove us to the tourist commissioner's office. " Good day sir" he said when he saw me. " Good day" I replied coldly. " How many I help you?" hw asked me curious about my reasons for seeing him. " Ummm my wife and father-in-law got kidnapped and they were with Mr.Dawson last before the incident, they were supposed to be at a dinner party at our hotel with he and his wife, but Mr. Dawson and his family got to the party looking all suspicious" I said waiting for an answer.

"For your statement. And to get you checked out medically." "I don't need medical attention," I said immediately. "I need to report a kidnapping. Ethan Walker — my husband — he's still being held. By Grace Walker and her son Pascal. They're in a warehouse about four hours outside the city, near…" "Ma'am," the officer interrupted, holding up a hand. "We'll get all of that at the station. Right now, let's get you somewhere safe." I nodded, my hands still shaking. Miguel and Carmen stood nearby, looking overwhelmed and confused by the chaos.

"I followed Mrs. Walker for a few days and figured out her routine. When the bag arrived, I deliberately told her about a great lunch spot where she could meet Sarah. She's quick on the uptake and didn't hesitate to set a place with Sarah. Mrs. Walker would happen to be at that downtown restaurant at that time." "Sarah was so eager to please Mrs. Walker and give her the bag as soon as possible that she only gave it a quick look. She didn't spot any issues, hurriedly paid the balance, and took the beautifully wrapped gift box the shopper prepared to meet Mrs. Walker. That's how a high-quality replica ended up in Mrs. Walker's hands." "Wendy, you really set up a perfect trap for her!" "It's he

The news anchor’s calm voice narrated over the footage: “In an unprecedented investigation, authorities raided Walker Medical Center early this morning. The head doctor has been taken into custody, accused of performing illegal procedures without patient consent. Sources confirm that Eric Walker, CEO of the Walker Group, was present during the raid.” The camera cut to a live feed. Eric Walker, flanked by officers, struggled against the handcuffs. His expensive suit was torn, his face etched with panic. Beside him, his mother clutched his arm, her tears streaming freely. Another woman, presumably Erica, pressed against the barricade, her voice trembling as she cried, “Please! Let him go!” The

Which of his three bosses would listen without losing his head and pave the way for him to get busy? One-Mile finally settled on Hunter, dialing the former SEAL’s number as he turned down the main drag out of his neighborhood. Logan seemed to think he spoke the same language as his older brother. So far, he and the elder Edgington sibling had circled each other. Now he had to hope the younger Edgington hadn’t been blowing smoke up his ass. “What do you want, Walker? It’s a Saturday. I’m spending it with my wife and son.” “Unfortunately, unhinged gunmen with an ax to grind don’t work Monday through Friday. And your golden boy, Bryant, didn’t waste any time playing the hero and offering himsel

"We need time. For now, the body goes to the morgue." So no cremation. Not until they catch the monster. Just great—another endless wait. And being stuck to Maverick like this? Yeah, that made it worse. I couldn't move on. Just... linger. *** "What are you doing here? You're not welcome," Connor snapped. Maverick had been showing up daily since my body was brought in. So had Connor—waiting, watching, hoping they'd catch the one who did this. "She's my wife," Maverick muttered and walked in like that was some kind of pass.

The door was pushed in and Gary entered. "Jerry they found us, hurry, we need to leave." Jerry immediately let go of her. "What the fuck? How is that even possible?" Jerry asked in shock. "I don't know, but they are almost here. We need to hurry." Both of them ran out of the room leaving her staring in disbelief. What do they mean? She wasn't going to die anymore? Who found them? Oh God. She knew she was going to lose consciousness soon, so she struggled to get up. If she stays here, they might not find her on time and she didn't know if someone might come back and end her for good. She stood up and slowly walked out of the room, leaning on the wall for support. To walk has never felt this h

He pushed her in and when she turned and tried to scurry out he slammed the door shut and locked it from outside. “Let me out of here Conner”. She hollwered while banging her hands continuously against the door. “Conner let me out of here”. She sob but got to respond. She move towards the shower and turned it on. She rest her back against the wall and slid down to the ground. She sat below the shower and hugged her legs against her chest as the water drenched her body wet. Angelina sob as she knew she is never leaving here, she is trapped forever.