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My life sucks too.
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And idk but these days my writing is becoming bad like I just cannot form the sentence.
It sucks. :'(
Anyways, here is the next chapter.
Chapter- Thirty Six
No sooner did I utter George's name, Vitale let out a curse.
My attention went to him, "What happened?"
I got two answers, "Tell Vitale to come to me if he wants to see his friend alive."
The line went dead.
And then Vitale answered, "I think these are Lucio's men that are following us."
For some seconds, I stared at the phone pondering about what the man told.
And then I looked at Vitale.
"I think George is in trouble."
His eyes snapped to mine and the narrowed them, "What are you talking about?"
I could see the way his hands tightened around the steering wheel.
He was worried.
"He told you to come to him if you want to see him alive." I told him the words the strange person asked me to tell him.
"And who exactly is this 'he' threatening me?" He let out a humorless chuckle.
I shook head, "He didn't tell me his name."
I was questioning myself if the person was dumb. How the hell would I know who was he without knowing his name?
"Maybe he is someone you know. Think. Maybe Lucio." I suggested.
He didn't say anything. His eyes were fixed in front of us. But I could see how stress he was. His hands were clenched around the steering wheel tightly and he was gritting his teeth.
I was scared as hell too. There was a car following us, maybe they again wanted to kidnap us or whatsoever and last time at least we knew George was safe but this time God knows where George was.
I crossed my fingers and sat as calmly as I could for Vitale's sake. I didn't want him to show that I was scared and most probably make him scare too.
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