RONALD'S POV
I felt a cold sweat break out of my body despite the air conditioner in the office as I read a message on my phone. “I know and have what you dreaded the most.” My heart jumped into my mouth,I scrolled the pictures sent with the message as the past that I had long buried came resurfacing. My stomach shun with nausea as I stared at the content.
My fingers moved swiftly as I immediately typed a response to the message with a hint of fear mixed with anger. “Who are you? What do you want from me?” I typed,my mind reeling with anxiety.
I put a call across to the number but it kept going to voicemail. I tried again,my frustration growing. I checked the number again and saw that it was not the country's number. The sender must have taken steps to remain unknown.
After a few minutes,my phone rang showcasing the strange number on the screen,my throat felt dry as I made to answer the call.