PAMELA'S POV
My phone rung, I walked to the small table i left it and slid it to answer without recognising the caller ID.
Helo Pamela?" The voice on the other end responded.
yes, may I know who is calling? " i asked " It's Felicia" the voice answered
I held down the phone wondering why she was calling me. We had not met each other so often after the encounter at the mall. I tried by all means to stay away. Concetrating on my own deliverance after I told my former room mate about what happened years back. She helped me see a pastor and after a lot of prayers I felt much relieved, the night mares had stopped.
I thereafter tried to talk to to Felicia some days later when I met her in town.
" try coming to the pastor he will help pray for you too" I told her. She looked at me for a few
