CINDRIX
“Hello?" I answer the call.
“Hey, what’s up Cindrix?" A laughed from the other line wrapped my ears. “How are you?”
"Who the f**k is this!?"
"Oho! Calm down, bro.” He laughed again.
Fuck! Who is this!?
“Who are you!?” I asked in annoyance again.
“You don't remember me? Ah, that’s disappointing.” His voice filled with sarcasm.
“I am not in a mood to talk right now. So, if you’re going to...” I was not able to continue my sentence when he spoke.
"Are you searching for her?”
“What?”
“I’m currently holding the girl you're looking for." He said seriously.
“What!? Who are you!? Where is Chelsie!?” I roughly asked him.
”Come over if you want to know. At exactly 8 PM. You must be here. I will send you the location so don’t be late if you want to see her still alive. One more
