Chapter 9

Sasha’s POV

"Hey! Stop…Ple... Please... St... Stop!" I yelled at the top of my voice, waking up in fear, which was visible in my sleepy eyes.

I gulped down the saliva, took in a deep breath, and wiped off the sweat that washed over my head quickly with the back of my palm.

I was dreaming about the incident that led me here. Although it's been six months, I still can't get over the horrible experience Dave and his men caused me.

I heard my phone ring and I pulled myself through the bed sheet, raised my hands, and made a quick stretch.

I took the phone, which was on the table, and saw no name on the caller ID on my phone's screen. I sat upright, calming myself from my nightmare, and answered the caller.

"Hi, who am I on to?” Sasha called out over the phone.

"Hello, Sasha... Get away from that place, your life is in danger." The stranger's voice echoed in my head before ending the call abruptly.

"Who are you and how did she get this number?" I queried, with concern welling within me.

Sin