The notification of his message rung into her ears and she was surprised to see that it wasn't coming from her laptop but it was coming from her phone. Her eyes scanned over the number and she couldn't identify it. No surprise, she didn't expect to have him saved on her phone, he'd never texted her before.
Why so distressed, kitten?
Instantly throwing her phone on the bed and looking around, she tried to see if anyone was in her room, finding herself alone in the four walled prison of hers, she looked out of the window, there was no one around. So how? How did he know she was distressed?
Who are you?
Not wanting to waste anymore time, she got straight to the point. She couldn't deal with being in the dark any longer, she couldn't breathe like that, she had to find out. She had to know.
