PLEASE LOVE ME, MR. WILSON

A heavy downpour of rain outside the city. Footsteps are heard as a long chase to cut up with the nearby safe place to spend the night without being noticed by the chasers. Elena Fredrick has been running for quite some time now, having black-woven hair and light blue-colored eyeballs and milky-white skin drenched in the rain, trying to get away from some unknown men when getting some groceries from the nearby store. Desperately looking for safe and easy access to escape, the men sent to kidnap her. Panting with a heavy breath, her feet hurt, and she felt the pain down to her head. She prayed her heart for someone to come to her rescue. Elena ran. Looking back at her chase, she quickly scanned the area for a safe place for a hideout; someone please help me, she cried out. Unexpectedly alerted the chasers. "Hey over there, she is right there coming after her, we don’t want to lose her again, or we are so done with our lives," one of them said. Closing her mouth from the shout,’What have I done, she began running again with all her might and strength left within her. "Boss, I think we lost her," replied the boss on the phone. Should I take that as an excuse for not being able to locate one little girl? "I don’t want to know how you will find her. 'Make sure she is brought back to me or your head will roll on the ground if that is understood," the man on the other end said. She thought of calling her friend Rose, but she had lost her phone. While running, she had hidden herself but got found all over again. Yes, the boss will do as you said. Who are these people? Why are they after me? Speaking to myself, I must have done wrong to someone, wait I have never done anything to anyone in all my life, neither have I wrong my friend to have done wrong to. Thinking carefully from her hideout not far from the enemy. You two go that way, you two also go that way, the rest of you follow me. We have to find her no matter what, and if she refuses to come quietly with any of you, make sure she is put to sleep. You know what I mean. Yes sir, they all chorus. Elena, who heard all this, began to panic. Fear began to run through her body. She began racing again without knowing how she started running with her legs, which move on their own. ___ Dad, dad; Jenny called out to her father as she descended the stairs with a long run down to her father’s workplace. With her brownish-colored hair, holding up her pajama trousers to not slip while running. Knocking on the door; dad, can I come in? We need to talk. Without waiting for a reply, she opened the door and went inside to see her father, who was busy typing something on his laptop, not bothered about the figure that had just walked in. Dad, dad; she called out to him twice, but Mr. Doman responded by raising his head from his laptop reluctantly just to listen to his daughter's noise, just like every other day. Where is she? I have not seen my bored elder sister since I came back from my play rehearsal. She was supposed to clean my room and make the house tidy before anyone. She questioned the man still sitting without uttering any word to his daughter, whom he pampered. Mr. Doman, sir, am I speaking to a living soul here or is it just me talking to myself? She asked but still got no reply. Dad, come on dad, you can’t just keep me standing here. I have been here for over seven minutes now, dad, just answer the damn question. She shouted angrily If you want Elena to do all your work for you, why don’t you join her outside in the rain for the night? Maybe then you will by yourself know how to take care of yourself while you can, or better still get some house help to help with your laundries, fool. Jenny opened her mouth in shock at the words spoken by her father. She never liked her stepsister that much, but for their father to punish her by placing her in the rain is the list she could take. Wait, what? Why would you do that, dad? Have you realized how strong the wind outside is? Do you know how heavy the rain is pouring down, yet you let her stay outside for what? To punish her. She questioned their so-called father. Shut that mouth woman, if you care about her that much, then go into the rain and look for her for I care. Don’t question my words now, leave my office right now. He shouted at her angrily. He hated being questioned for his decision and yet his godforsaken daughter of his was there to do that. Jenny stormed out of her father’s office, feeling angry and dejected. She thought of a way to help Elena, but an idea came to her mind. She couldn’t just walk into the rain to look for her, and, of course, she might also be in danger as well. So she decided to go look for her the next day, which was her day off. On the other hand, Mr. Doman, who was still sitting in his chair with an evil grin on his face, called Elena's name; I never imagined that a day would come for me to let you go and have fun with newly wedding night that is fast approaching. Elena, Elena, Elena, my dearest daughter. I have a very bright and pleasant surprise for you after the long day of racing in this heavy rain. The voice echoed from the dark end of an inner room, only pictures and red lights were seen as smoke from the cigarettes came out of his mouth with sign of smirk.