A Different Maya

A few days Later….

Maya locked herself in her room for three days, she couldn't eat or speak to anyone. All she could do was cry her eyes out, Recalling all that had happened to her. In just a blink of an eye, She lost everything. Everything had been shuttered. Maya stood up from the bed, her face was covered in dry tears, she looked so miserable. Servants could knock on her door but she did not open the door to anyone. Sylvia could come to the door and ask Maya to avenge her father's death. Josh would sit there and try to talk to Maya even when the door was locked from inside and didn't respond to him, that's how broken Maya was. She walked towards the phone and picked it up. Maya dialed the number and waited for a response from whoever she was calling.

       " Hello, This is Manson police station, who am I speaking to and what can I do for you? A voice came on the phone. Maya kept Quiet, trying so hard not to cry. Hello?