Chapter 7

"Did she say anything to you?."

"No."

"She's one smart woman she knows to keep her mouth shut If she wants to keep living."

"What happened to the real Grey?. This mask looks so fucking real."

"Grey is going back to the hospital."

"Smooth. Move, my work here is done. Can I get my money now?."

"Yeah sure. Dennis would you mind giving him his money?."

*{GUNSHOT}*

"Funny how these people believe the words of a Mafian."

"Wake up long nosed bitch." I heard.

My head was spinning, the type that came from sedatives. Where am I?. A forceful splash of ice cold water made realise I was in deep shit!. The water left me gasping for air.

"Have you had your proof now?." I only got more confused why were they talking about proof?.

"How were you able to get any truth about that whore?!." That was when I realized they were talking about Linda and I was supposed to go meet Linda. Why am I here?.

"Speak!." The man said smacking me mercilessly on my face. I felt the solar system change its course, even the earth itself must have taken a shot of whiskey because of the slap.

"Easy Chad." a calm voice from behind said, but I never trust such people with calm voices, they have more severe inclinations to torture and you can't do anything about it.

"Boss, she isn't talking."

"Probably because you haven't given her the chance to. She just woke up. Take a walk Chad." I felt glad that this person had put an end to my misery, but that didn't mean I wouldn't be entering greater misery.

"I'm Gordon." he said, squatting to my level. "And you my dear, are looking for answers to questions that are only found in the after life. Now you don't want that do you?. I'm sure Pheonix is just about the same age as my son Denver." The mention of Pheonix brought me to life.

"Why are you doing this?." I managed to ask through a slightly swollen mouth. Chad had to be made of steel.

"You're not even bothered about how you got here? Where you are?. Why I brought you here?. If your son is still alive?. You know, important stuff?."

"Why'd you kidnap the kids and blame it on Linda?."

"You're not so stupid after all." He was playing mind games. Ha. If only he knew he won't go too far with it. My life was already a mind game and because of him, it's now a missile hunt.