ELIMINATED (The mystery box)

Chapter Twenty

Debby's POV

I woke up the next morning and sat down on my bed confused on what to do. A few moments later, while I was staring at nothing in particular, mom walked In and greeted me. She asked how I was doing to which I replied that I was fine even though it felt so wierd being with her. She came so close and began to state the fact that we had not been too close and she knew it was her fault. She apologized for it and asked to be allowed to make up for the lost times, I only nodded and kept staring as this whole thing seemed so awkward.

She suggested we took the day off to have fun and without even waiting for a response, she kissed my headed out to get dressed. That felt really wierd but at least I now had a plan for the day.

Terry's POV

As I thought of what to do, I immediately heard a knock on my door and froze. Suddenly a masked man came into the office and then began to tell me of how stupid I was to take over from my dad. He didn't even wait for me to say anything before he pointed a g*n at my forehead and fired, immediately he fired the g*n, I jumped up from my bed in fright with my whole body soaked. it was all a dream. I began to rethink my decision of taking over Dad's company the next day. I then reassured myself of the fact that it was all a dream, and besides, the police were with me on this.

I woke up the next morning and was determined to face my fears. The moment I stepped into the office, unlike in my dreams, I was given a warm welcome by everyone and then led to my office . Upon getting In, I let out breath I didn't realize I had been holding in. As I began to consider what to do next, a knock came on my door and I froze...

Erica's POV

I woke up the next day and after getting dressed, I made my way to the stylist to change my look. When done, I was about making my way home when I remembered that there was no single food at home. I decided to get something small at the store, I had better get a job soon or I'll begin to starve, I muttered to my self.

When done with shopping, I made my way to the counter to pay for my good when I mistakenly bumped into someone and all I bought fell off my hands. He apologized even before I got the chance to say anything and quickly helped me pack up. On getting to the counter, he offered to pay for my goods to which I was about to decline but before I could say a word, he had already paid for everything.

He offered to take me home to which I immediately declined and then he gave me his business card asking me to call whenever I needed help. I didn't even bother to look at it as I slipped it into my purse, muttered a thank you under my breath and made my way home.