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Little Emily chapter 72
The PlanKamsy barely slept that night, his mind racing with plans and contingencies. By dawn, he was up, already going over the map Angelo had provided. The mansion was a flurry of activity as their team prepared for the mission. Inishola's connections had come through, and a small, skilled group had assembled, ready to rescue Emily.In the dim light of the early morning, Kamsy and Angelo stood by the table, finalizing their strategy. The tension between them had eased, replaced by a shared resolve."We'll split into two teams," Angelo said, tracing a path on the map. "One creates a distraction at the front gate, while the other enters through the sewer system."Kamsy nodded. "The sewer entrance is here," he pointed. "We’ll need to be quick and silent. Any noise could alert the guards."Inishola joined them, his face set in determination. "I've arranged for a truck to be waiting near the docks. Once you get Emily, we’ll make a fast exit."The team gathered in the main hall, going ov
Little Emily chapter 73
Emily’s head pounded as she woke in the dark room, her arms aching from the restraints. The memories of how she got there came rushing back. The mission had gone south quickly, and now she was in the hands of Diego Alvarez, a notorious drug lord. She struggled against the ropes, but they were too tight.She had no idea how long she had been there, but it felt like hours. The room was damp and smelled of mildew. A single, dim light bulb hung from the ceiling, casting eerie shadows on the walls. Emily tried to focus, thinking of ways to escape."Stay calm," she whispered to herself. "Think."The door creaked open, and Alvarez walked in, flanked by two of his men. He looked at her with cold eyes, a cruel smile playing on his lips."Ready to talk yet?" he asked, his voice dripping with malice.Emily glared at him, saying nothing. She knew giving him any information would only make things worse."Silent treatment, huh?" Alvarez chuckled. "We’ll see how long that lasts."One of his men step
Little Emily chapter 74
Hard DecisionsThe truck rattled over the uneven road as they sped away from the docks. Kamsy kept a watchful eye on Emily, who had fallen into an exhausted sleep. Angelo sat across from him, his eyes scanning the surroundings, ever alert. The tension between them was still there, but it was muted by the relief of having Emily back.When they finally arrived at the safehouse, Inishola was waiting. His face was lined with worry, but he visibly relaxed when he saw Emily being carried inside. Kamsy and Angelo helped settle her on a couch, covering her with a blanket."She’ll need rest," Inishola said, his voice soft but firm. "And medical attention. I’ll call the doctor."Kamsy nodded, his exhaustion showing. "I’ll stay with her."Inishola looked at his son with a mixture of pride and concern. "You did well, Kamsy. Both of you," he added, glancing at Angelo.Angelo merely nodded, his expression unreadable. "It was a team effort."As the doctor arrived and began tending to Emily, Inishola
Little Emily chapter 75
The dim light of dawn filtered through the heavy drapes, casting a soft glow on the worn faces of five men who hadn't slept properly in weeks. Kelsey, Xender, Chris, Tony, and Austin sat around a wooden table, the silence thick with unspoken words and the weight of their decision. They had been searching for their sister, Emily, tirelessly, but the endless cycle of dead ends and false hopes had taken its toll.Kelsey broke the silence, his voice hoarse. "We need to talk about the next steps."Tony looked up from his coffee, dark circles under his eyes. "Next steps? We've tried everything, Kelsey. Every lead, every contact. Maybe..." He hesitated, struggling to find the right words. "Maybe it's time to accept that she's gone."Chris shook his head vigorously. "No, we can't give up on her. She's our sister.""We're not giving up," Xender said quietly, his tone calm but firm. "But we have to face the reality that Emily might be better off wherever she is now."Austin, who had been starin
Little Emily chapter 76
Amy sat on the worn couch in her small apartment, staring blankly at the flickering television. The noise of the city outside seemed distant, a faint hum that barely registered in her mind. She was lost in her thoughts, the weight of everything that had happened pressing down on her. Emily's ordeal with the mafia had been harrowing, and the news of her disappearance had hit Amy hard.Her boyfriend, Mikey, entered the room, carrying two mugs of hot chocolate. He handed one to Amy and sat down beside her, his eyes filled with concern. "You've been really quiet lately," he said softly. "What's going on?"Amy took a sip of the hot chocolate, the warmth doing little to ease the chill in her heart. She sighed, trying to find the words. "It's about Emily," she began, her voice trembling. "She's been through so much with the mafia, and now she's gone. I can't stop thinking about her."Mikey's expression grew more serious. "I remember you mentioning her before. She’s the one who got caught up
Little Emily chapter 76
Amy sat by the window of her apartment, the late afternoon sunlight casting a warm glow over her living room. She was lost in thought, her mind still swirling with the memories of the fundraiser she and Mikey had organized. Though the event had been a success, the weight of Emily's absence still pressed heavily on her heart.There was a soft knock on the door, pulling her from her reverie. Amy stood up, brushing a stray hair from her face, and opened the door to find Inishola standing there. He looked tired but determined, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and resolve."Inishola," Amy said, surprised to see him. "What brings you here?""May I come in?" he asked, his voice gentle yet firm."Of course," Amy replied, stepping aside to let him enter. She led him to the living room, gesturing for him to sit on the couch while she took the armchair opposite him.Inishola settled into the couch, looking around the room as if gathering his thoughts. After a moment, he turned his gaze to A
Little Emily chapter 77
Inishola stood outside Emily's bedroom door, his hand poised to knock. He took a deep breath, steadying himself. This was not an easy conversation to have, but it was necessary. He had made his decision, but he needed Emily to understand why. With a determined nod, he knocked softly and waited for her response."Come in," Emily's voice called from within.Inishola opened the door and stepped inside. Emily was sitting on her bed, a book open in her lap. She looked up as he entered, her eyes reflecting a mixture of curiosity and apprehension."Hi, Emily," Inishola said, closing the door behind him."Hi," she replied, her tone guarded. "What's going on?"Inishola sat down on the edge of the bed, facing her. He took a moment to gather his thoughts before speaking. "Emily, we need to talk about your future. About what's best for you."Emily's brow furrowed, and she closed the book, setting it aside. "What do you mean?"Inishola sighed, feeling the weight of his words. "Emily, you've been t
Little Emily chapter 78
Angelo sat in his study, the heavy oak desk before him cluttered with papers and documents. The room was dimly lit by a single lamp, casting long shadows that danced across the walls. He leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples as he tried to organize his thoughts. It had been a long, difficult journey, and he knew the time had come to make one of the hardest decisions of his life.A knock on the door pulled him from his thoughts. "Come in," he called, his voice echoing slightly in the quiet room.Kamsy stepped into the study, his expression serious. "You wanted to see me?""Yes, Kamsy. Come in and sit down," Angelo said, gesturing to the chair across from his desk.Kamsy took a seat, his eyes searching Angelo's face for any hint of what this meeting was about. "What's going on, Angelo?"Angelo took a deep breath, his eyes meeting Kamsy's. "I've been thinking a lot about Emily, about everything that's happened and what lies ahead. And I've come to a decision. I want to talk to yo
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