108

The Dress That Began A War

~Delmundo

I jumped into the driver's seat and slammed the door. Frank entered hastily and did the same.

"What about Pamela," I asked in a demanding tone.

"Ya gotta see it for yourself, Boss," He said to me, his gruff voice filled with rage and worry. His behavior scared me but I did not let it show. The monster in me cackled with mad evil glee. It was waiting...it was waiting for the pain.

"How did you find me?" I asked him as I drove.

"GPS tracker," Frank simply said. I drove at full speed till I reached the Manor. My heart was beating hard in my chest as I killed the engine. A car had pulled up beside me. It was the muscle car Frank had used to rescue me from Crofts Hospital.

Minerva got out of the vehicle and stiffly joined us. She said nothing as she walked beside me. I figured that she was still mad at me for telling her off the last time we spoke. She had not seen me since then. I had nothing to say to her for now because my mind was on Pamela.

We had