An Unwilling Union
"Oh, now I'm really pissed with these guys. If they touch a hair on my wife's head, I will skin them alive. Gavin, try Sabrina's phone, there's a tracker on it right?"
He nodded, Gavin was a tech wiz and he handled all the techy parts of the business.
Vibration moved through my jeans, my phone was ringing. I pulled it out and the caller ID read Sabrina. My heart thumped hard, fearing the worst.
"Guys, it's Sabrina. The kidnapper is probably calling to discuss ransom. That bastard doesn't know what coming to him. Gavin, track the call."
I answered, " Sabrina, where are you? Have you been kidnapped?" Loud sobs replied me. Fuck, it must be true.
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