The Mafia's girl

Chapter 5

Ariana's POV

SHIT,f**k,MOTHERFUCKER!! I'm dead, there has to be a way for me to get out of this, he's going to take me to probably a torture room where he's going to slowly kill me. Whatever he just said was smooth but come on it's f*****g LUCA DIAZ he's a calm, cold blooded kiler and mafia boss, probably saying how he's going enjoy killing me. All I can do is look down, he's handed me his coat because I'm dressed in the skimpy outfit and another lightbulb moment. All I have to do is say that I can get changed in my room as I also need to get something from there and I can run, I know the building like the back of hand, there's an old tunnel just off of my room I can through there which leads to and old sewer line and eventualy I can get out and go somewhere away from new york and away from my death. THAT'S IT!! I only have one chance to this, it's now or never.

“ermm Mr Diaz if it's alright with if I can just go back to room to change and I need to a keepsake I never go without it(that part is true, its the last photo of me and family) please I'll be right back, I'll feel a lot more comfortable in my own clothes” I say as as I look at him with pleading eye's, I just hope he's says yes

“of course, I'll have one of men escort you to your room and be back in 5 minutes” Oh thank god but I can't do it if one of his men is right there.

“I'll be back in less then 5 I don't need anyone to escort me, besides I'm just changing to grabbing a photo” Please I'm too young to die because of one little prick. “fine, you have 5 minutes, go!”

I quikly mutter a thanks and run to my room and get changed in record speed and pull out my little carry on bag which contains all my money that I made from tips it's close to $2000 plus the money in my back but I can get that out once I get to an ATM.

Leaving my room I do a quick scan and make my way to the old tunnel, closing the door behind me and run like there's no tomorrow and soon enough I get to the old sewer line and make my way through it, noting the old signs on the walls, I won't surface until I'm close to the greyhound station and get a bus to first one thats going. I just this all works out.

Looks like my luck is changing, I'm finally at springfield blvd which means I'm only a few minutes from the station, finally getting out of the sewer and few people hwo notice me give me a weird look but I don't pay attention and get to the station and but a ticket to Evergreen, in Alabama. I guess I'll just find out about once I get there.