Ella POV
Should I go in or not? I mean it's not too late to back out. Currently, im standing out of a safe house where my uncle is waiting for me. He decided to meet in a safe house out of all places. I must say its a bit suspicious.
"Ella! Everything will be okay." I whispered and pulled out my g*n from my pocket. I winced as my arm still hurts. I changed the bandage in the morning. It isn't that bad. The bullet passed through, it wasn't in my arm so it's not that bad.
With a deep breath I walked inside, the walls were covered in blue and white paint. The house was quite well-built. I took some steps inside cautiously.
"Hello, Ella!" An elderly voice boomed. I sharply turned toward the voice. There was sitting on a couch was Stephen Mathew, my uncle. He has changed a lot from the last
