CHAPTER 05

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ANGUS' POV:- I was walking back and forth into the cell I was in. I heard someone coming. It was Mr Williams. He was yelling angrily at Simons. "I am trying to get you out of here. Don't worry my boy, there must be something wrong." Mr Williams said, glaring angrily at Simons. I could see the fear on Simons' face. "I can help you Mr Williams. That stupid woman is out of her mind." Simons replied. "Don't blame the others. You are the only one here to blame. If it isn't for your laziness, this wouldn't have happened at all." Mr Williams replied. I was listening to them both. "How are you my boy? Do you need something?" He asked me. I smiled. "I'm fine Mr Williams. Don't worry. Now I will get out once I am cleared by the court." I replied and Mr Williams looked at me with wide eyes. He couldn't believe what he had heard. "What are you saying? I know you haven't done anything." Mr Williams replied. I shook my head. "Can I talk to you alone?" I asked. Mr Williams nodded his head and signalled Simons to leave us alone. As Simons left, Mr Williams came close to the cell. "Tell me my boy. What do you want?" He asked me. "I don't want to be out. Being here can give us move success if I get my name cleared. Let's just wait and watch." I replied. He smirked hearing my plan. "I haven't thought you would plan something like this. But this can be dangerous. It's risky." Mr Williams said. I knew that as well. I had so many life threats. "For that you can arrange someone for my security. And if I get a single scratch on my body, make sure that officer would be responsible." I replied. He nodded his head. "We need a lawyer. Are you sure?" He asked me again. "I am a hundred percent sure. We are doing this." I said. Mr Williams nodded his head and left. I went back to my seat and thought about my next move. It was 2 am in the morning. I stood up and called Simons. He was waiting in his office as he was ordered. He came to my cell in five minutes. He opened the cell door and I stepped out of the cell. "Now you know what to do." I said and he nodded his head. I left the door open and went to the genitor room. Now all I had to do was wait for her to come and get me. -------------------------------------------------------------- THIRD PERSON'S POV: - "Grandpa. You can't find me."  Little Norie called her grandfather. She was hiding in her room. She was playing hide and seek with her grandfather. Her grandfather came into her room. She quietly ran out of the room and went to the living room. She was hiding behind the sofa. She giggled as her grandfather missed the spot where she was hiding. Suddenly, Norie felt like something bad was going to happen. "Norie, where are you? I am tired now." Norie heard  the man and stood up. She pouted cutely and huffed in anger. "That's cheating Grandpa, you do that every time I hide." She said angrily. Her grandfather chuckled and came to her. He hugged her but she pushed him and ran towards the door. She wanted to play in the garden. She opened the door and found a stranger on the door. She looked at him and smiled.  "Who are you? Do you want to meet someone?" She cutely asked the stranger. He smirked and grabbed her neck. She screamed loudly and struggled to get herself free from his tight hold. He was choking her. Tears started flowing freely from her eyes and her lungs started to burn for oxygen. "You thought you would complain against me and I will let you live? No chance at all." The stranger said. He loosened his fingers around her neck and she gasped loudly for air. She was breathing heavily. Just as she was about to take another deep breath, he choked her again. She scratched his arm with her nails to get herself free. But she was just a little girl. She couldn't fight him. "Let her go or I'll call the cops." She heard her grandfather threatening the stranger. He laughed darkly and tightened his hold on her neck. She was out of oxygen and her vision went dark. Darkness engulfed her slowly, painfully. NORIE'S POV:- I opened my eyes and gasped loudly for air. I looked around and found myself in my room. I sighed in relief. I filled a glass with water and downed it's content in one go. "That stupid nightmare again." I murmured under her breath. I laid back down on my bed and closed my eyes. I was about to fall asleep when my phone started ringing. I picked my phone and looked at the caller ID. It was Mr Simons. I was shocked seeing him calling me. I picked it. "Now what's bothering you? I was sleeping." I asked as soon as I picked up. "Where is Mr Rutherford?" He asked me. I looked at my screen to confirm the caller ID. "He is in his cell." I replied.  "He is not. His cell door is open and he is nowhere to be found." He replied. I sat up on my bed. "What? He is there. I checked when I was leaving." I replied.  "No he is not. You better come here right now." He said and hung up. I quickly crawled out of the bed. I wore my skinny jeans and my father's t-shirt. I ran towards my car, quickly hopped in and drove off as fast as I could.  I reached the building in 45 minutes. I parked my car and ran towards his cell. Mr Simons wasn't there anymore. His cell door was open but he wasn't in the cell. I tried to ask the on duty officers but they knew nothing about him.  I knew it must be Mr Simons who had done this. But I couldn't say anything. I tried to dial Mr R.K but he didn't pick up. I left a voicemail. While I was looking around, I noticed a strange thing. The genitor room. It wasn't locked. I stepped into the room and tried to find the lights. Someone shut the door and turned on the lights. I looked around and found Angus standing by the door, smirking mischievously. I gritted my teeth seeing him enjoying everything. I went to him and grabbed his collar aggressively. "You think this is funny. You think if you create these types of dramas, I will let you go. Not an option Angus. Not going to happen." I said. He looked at his collar then back at me. He was dead serious by then. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled them aggressively.  "You have a big mouth Miss Collins. That's not a woman's job. A woman is born for our pleasure, not to grab our collar." He said and my anger rose even more. I kneed his stomach hard and he groaned in pain. He let go of my hair and I cuffed him. He was on the ground, holding his stomach. I knelt down beside him and leaned over his ear. "You have mistaken me with the whores you keep around. Not all women are born to please you man, they are born to keep this world going on." I whispered in his ear and he glared at me. I pulled him up and took him back to his cell. I locked him back into his cell.  "Try that stunt again and I will kick you where it will hurt most." I said, turned around and left.
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