Chapter 75: Ransom Call

"Frank," Nyrissa breathed in horror.

"Hey, Nyrissa," Frank's disgusting, happy voice came through the phone. "How's it going? We having fun yet?"

My gut tightened at the sound of excitement in his voice. The b*stard was enjoying the pain he was causing way too much.

"What is going on, Frank?" I demanded, my voice trembling.

"Ohh, nothing," Frank replied with a burst of high-pitched, insane laughter.

The dread in Nyrissa's chest grew at the proof that Frank was higher than a kite. Frank was an annoyance... a nuisance when he was sober, if he ever really was.

But when Frank was high, he was unpredictable and volatile.

Nyrissa had seen him on the worse end of things and could easily believe he could become extremely dangerous. If this man had Natalie, there was no telling what he would do to her.

"Frank," Nyrissa said sharply to get his attention. "Why did you call?"