Turning around, he thundered, “Emmett!”
The force in his voice sent chills running down Emmett’s spine. “I thought he was
calmed down after talking to his wife. Why is he angry again?”
It was the beginning of a long, terrible day for Emmett.
But that night, just as she had promised, Debbie slept in the dorm with
Kristina.
It was almost 1 a.m. when she finally got off work in the bar. The dorm gates
were shut, and she didn't have the doorkeeper’s phone. She called
Jared who found a person to call the doorkeeper and ask her to open the gates.
Early the next morning, when Debbie woke up, she was surprised to find she was
cramping. Regular as clockwork, she had always marked her menses.
Apparently, the Last one month must have been stressful to make her forget
something that basic. She sighed to ease the pressure.
She was in another dilemma. When she had agreed to leave the dorm and stay
with Carlos at the villa, she had moved all her clothes. Now, she didn’t have any
clean pants with her.
Debbie decided to take the bus back to the villa so she could change out of her
blood-stained pants. She didn’t dare take a taxi out of fear that blood might be
left behind on the car seat.
Stepping onto the bus, she decided it would be best to stand in the back so that
the other passengers wouldn't notice the blood on her light-colored pants.
Luckily, everyone kept to themselves and no one seemed to notice anything was
amiss. When the bus pulled up to her stop, Debbie quickly hopped off and
walked for about fifteen minutes before finally reaching the gates of the villa
zone.
Ignoring the aching of her stomach, she walked briskly towards the villa as to
avoid crossing paths with the others who lived there
Upon arriving at the villa, she opened the gate and heaved a heavy sigh of relief.
It felt safer to finally be inside a familiar place. Quickly changing her shoes,
Debbie quietly made her way into the Living room crossing her fingers that there
was no one around. Luckily, the living room was empty. ALL she could hear was
the sounds of Julie cooking in the adjacent kitchen.
Her Luck was soon cut short, however, as Carlos walked down the stairs
The girl froze, hoping that he wouldn't look in her direction. But it was too late; he
was staring at her intently
Ignoring the man, she pushed past him, and tried to run up the stairs
“Stop!” Carlos demanded. The anger in his voice caused Debbie to pause and
look at the man.
Her stomach ached again, however, and it was a reminder that she needed to
get upstairs. Turning her back on Carlos, she continued to make her way up the
stairs.
Before she could get away, Carlos grabbed her arm.
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