My heart raced in anticipation as I waited for the man to answer the phone. I kept my eyes trained on my surroundings as the cool breeze brushed against my back. Eventually, he picked up, and his smug voice rang through the phone.
"Yes? I Believe you're at the spot I sent you?"
"Where is she, Enrique? I'm sick of your games" I spat, totally over his sick joke and stringing along as if I was a damn puppy.
"Patience, Love. I have to see for sure that you are actually there. If you are at the intersection of the address I sent you, come out of your car"
"Exiting the car..." I spoke. I had to be careful with this plan. The simplest slip up would lead me back to square one--or worse--dead.
I was happy when she hopped from the car, and she was smart too to perch a phone on her ear as if she
