Chapter Ninety -eight

Chapter Ninety -eight

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“Who is this?”

“I have been trying to get across to you. What is wrong with your phone? I'm on my way to pick Johnson. I need you to help me pack his things. I'm sorry, I'm not sure he will be able to attend the surprise party you are planning to throw for Samantha tonight” It was Annabelle.

“Where are you at the moment?” I knew trouble was knocking on my door. I did not know what to do or say to her that could buy me more time.

With the way she spoke, I knew she was nearby. “It's better I told her the truth,” I thought, knowing how angry she was going to get.

“Look, I'm so sorry. Something happened.” I did not know if it was right to explain in detail what had happened or what approach I should give my explanation.

“I hope nothing is wrong with my boy?” She seemed to be eager to know that before knowing anything else.

“Johnson is in the hospital. But he will be fine. The doctors are doing their best to make sure he is back to himself in no time.