SarahDavid disappeared again. I think something must be happening but it's best not to ask.I continue organizing my wedding and trying to collect evidence, but David doesn't want me moving where I shouldn't. I don't know what to do now that he hasn't shown up to see me.- Sarah, my dear, what are you thinking? - Sorry? Oh Simon, I'm sorry, I was thinking about my mother.- Thinking about that old woman who must be having a good life and ignoring what I say? You don't seem like a bride-to-be thinking about your groom.- Sorry, you're right, but I'm very worried.- Whatever. However, I was saying that I found a perfect place for our wedding, but we will have to advance the wedding date to have all the guests I want in that room.- Advance? But I still don't have anything organized.- I've already spoken to the magistrate, and our wedding will be on the 20th of next month.But that's less than a month. You wanted the perfect wedding, and there wouldn't be time.- With money, anything
DavidThe weekend came without me being able to move freely and without the police showing up at Simon's office.What the weekend brought was Sarah going into my father's bed.Now I'm going to go crazy.Being in the room knowing that right next door, Simon had the body of the woman I love and who loves me back is unimaginable to any mortal.To say that the situation was horrible is an understatement, but every time Sarah looked at me, I could read in her eyes the prayer that I wouldn't interfere.I started spending many more hours at my club, with no desire to be there at all. The club was just a means to an end, but it was just a hiding place at that moment.At one of those moments, an idea came to me: We would have to kidnap Sarah.Sousa would have to continue to take care of everything for me, and I know that my boss would hate the idea, but I believe they would do it because they needed me to focus on work.My idea of kidnapping Sarah had to be done immediately after the raid on
SarahWhere the hell am I? I rub my head, trying to remember how I got there, but I'm dizzy, and my head is all fuzzy.It takes me a few seconds to remember what happened and jump out of bed.I was fully dressed, which was a relief, but when I looked around, I saw that the bed was in a windowless place, and the only door that existed was closed.I stagger to my feet and try to open the door, but it's locked.When I hear noise from the other side, I look around for something to defend myself with. The only thing I see is a small bench, so I grab it by the legs and stand behind the door.When someone opens the door and comes in, I swing the bench and hit the man in the head with all my strength, but he feels me and avoids the full blow, still falling to the floor.I lift the bench again for a second blow, but someone grabs my arm, stopping my movement, and I turn around and hit him in the balls with a knee.- Fuck, Sarah, it was David who sent us. Fuck, that hurt. - says the second man,
David When I was discharged, my father had already gone home. Sousa was also discharged, and we went together to my car, which my father had sent to pick me up. As we go down the elevator, he says to me: - Everything went perfectly, but hitting me like that was rude. My brain almost comes out of my nose. I have to laugh. - I hope you don't have any more inventions like these. When you get home, I will know the results of the searches, but we will already know if they have found anything.- I didn't expect results. It was a means to an end. I bet the media is having a field day with all of this. - You must not know your father. This will be hushed up in no time. - True. We got into the car and went to my house in silence. Then, the car took Sousa to his house, and I dismissed him and the driver until I returned to the club the next night. I entered the house, and my father was arguing with my brother. - I don't care about the whore. I want to know who took her. If it
SarahWhere the hell am I? I rub my head, trying to remember how I got there, but I'm dizzy, and my head is all fuzzy.It takes me a few seconds to remember what happened and jump out of bed.I was fully dressed, which was a relief, but when I looked around, I saw that the bed was in a windowless place, and the only door that existed was closed.I stagger to my feet and try to open the door, but it's locked.When I hear noise from the other side, I look around for something to defend myself with. The only thing I see is a small bench, so I grab it by the legs and stand behind the door.When someone opens the door and comes in, I swing the bench and hit the man in the head with all my strength, but he feels me and avoids the full blow, still falling to the floor.I lift the bench again for a second blow, but someone grabs my arm, stopping my movement, and I turn around and hit him in the balls with a knee.- Fuck, Sarah, it was David who sent us. Fuck, that hurt. - says the second man,
SarahWhere the hell am I? I rub my head, trying to remember how I got there, but I'm dizzy, and my head is all fuzzy.It takes me a few seconds to remember what happened and jump out of bed.I was fully dressed, which was a relief, but when I looked around, I saw that the bed was in a windowless place, and the only door that existed was closed.I stagger to my feet and try to open the door, but it's locked.When I hear noise from the other side, I look around for something to defend myself with. The only thing I see is a small bench, so I grab it by the legs and stand behind the door.When someone opens the door and comes in, I swing the bench and hit the man in the head with all my strength, but he feels me and avoids the full blow, still falling to the floor.I lift the bench again for a second blow, but someone grabs my arm, stopping my movement, and I turn around and hit him in the balls with a knee.- Fuck, Sarah, it was David who sent us. Fuck, that hurt. - says the second man,
David When I was discharged, my father had already gone home. Sousa was also discharged, and we went together to my car, which my father had sent to pick me up. As we go down the elevator, he says to me: - Everything went perfectly, but hitting me like that was rude. My brain almost comes out of my nose. I have to laugh. - I hope you don't have any more inventions like these. When you get home, I will know the results of the searches, but we will already know if they have found anything.- I didn't expect results. It was a means to an end. I bet the media is having a field day with all of this. - You must not know your father. This will be hushed up in no time. - True. We got into the car and went to my house in silence. Then, the car took Sousa to his house, and I dismissed him and the driver until I returned to the club the next night. I entered the house, and my father was arguing with my brother. - I don't care about the whore. I want to know who took her. If it was a po
SarahWhere the hell am I? I rub my head, trying to remember how I got there, but I'm dizzy, and my head is all fuzzy.It takes me a few seconds to remember what happened and jump out of bed.I was fully dressed, which was a relief, but when I looked around, I saw that the bed was in a windowless place, and the only door that existed was closed.I stagger to my feet and try to open the door, but it's locked.When I hear noise from the other side, I look around for something to defend myself with. The only thing I see is a small bench, so I grab it by the legs and stand behind the door.When someone opens the door and comes in, I swing the bench and hit the man in the head with all my strength, but he feels me and avoids the full blow, still falling to the floor.I lift the bench again for a second blow, but someone grabs my arm, stopping my movement, and I turn around and hit him in the balls with a knee.- Fuck, Sarah, it was David who sent us. Fuck, that hurt. - says the second man,