Unfated But Fated

Chapter 9

She could lose Luna, she would never let Luna go. Luna was her best friend ever since she woke up...

Her thoughts were interrupted by the banging of the door.

"Come out you snitch. No one decline Thomas' requests and goes scot free".

Her heart skipped multiple beats and she could no longer concentrate. Any bang could jerk the door open for her stalker to have her hostage. She tried getting Luna's location, but before she could connect to the internet, before she could track her location,the door fell open and thus made allowance for raging Thomas.

Her heartbeat sank as she watched him get closer to her. She prepared herself for a matching defence, putting her phone in her purse back.

When the space separating him from her were two inches away, she raised her knee and landed her foot on his groin. Because he was caught unaware, he didn't think she could make such an attack, the kick gave such pain to the extent that he went down to the ground, kneading his lower self. She took a step backwards, trying to pull herself together before running out of the toilet. She ran as fast as she could, but the heel was not allowing her have her way, her heart throbbing, she ran to the upper floor and stayed in a corner to regain her lost breath. She took out her phone again from her purse, trying to locate Luna.

Finally she found her. It turned out that she had gone, or had been kidnapped to somewhere farther down the hall. She sighed, and began to take the stairs down again, trailing Luna and it led her to the underground garage but that wasn't where she was, She raised her head and halted. After trying to decide what she could do to find Luna, she decided to place a call on the police .

"Hello", she panicked, her voice quivering.

"Yes, this is the police. What can I do for you. What's your situation?", the caller asked.

"I want to file a report on kidnapping ".

"Oh okay. So to what extent is the case grievous?"

Daniella began to hear the sound of foot getting close to her direction. She began to fear again.

"Hmm, very grievous and hum, the victim is quite drunk ".

"Calm down. Are you at the scene?"

"Yes", her body began to shake.

"Okay. End the call. We'll track your location and be there in time ".

She ended the call and went to hide at the back of a car as she saw injured Thomas leaping on one foot and dragging himself further away into the garage. She followed him, tiptoing, taking one step after another because she was still wearing that high heels of hers, so as not to make a noise that would attract his attention and trailed him into a warehouse, still in the garage but so deep in the garage, one would expect a warehouse in the vast garage. He entered, she peeped in and found several boxes but he dodged them all, his eyes focused forward at something she couldn't see from where she was standing and the dim light. Nevertheless, she kicked off her shoes and walked inside the building, hiding herself at the back of one of the boxes that were scattered all over the place, peeping at regular intervals but she could see what was going on at the front so she moved forward again, saw a group of guys clad only in boxer shorts and Thomas hovering over a figure.

"I lost the other one", Thomas said.

One of the guys then replied," half is better than none. Let's enjoy the one we see to have, shouldn't we?"

They all laughed huskily.

Curious to know the predicament of her dear friend after fully knowing that the ' other one' was her. She was so afraid, tear filled for the sake of her dear friend, of what they might have done to her so she managed to move ahead to the other boxes at the front and hid herself at the back of them, trying to peep at the figure they were all concentrating on. One of them in boxer shorts seem to sense a presence, that was aside from them them and that was watching them. He took an excuse and went to look for that presence, guided by his instincts, he reached the place where unknown Daniella was and halted...