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CHAPTER EIGHTY-FOUR

Author: Redfury
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(Travis) POV

It has been three hours, three long hours since I saw her, it was driving me crazy, I wanted to pull my hair out and scream out in agony. I was disoriented. With what the officer has been saying I've been suspecting Timothy. Everything pointed to him, he could have been his accomplice but he has an alibi, his girlfriend. I didn't know what to think anymore, I raked my hand through my hair letting out a scream. Fvck! This whole thing is killing me. What could be his reason? Could he have done that?

"Calm down bro... You'd see her soon." Timothy said brushing my shoulder.

I surely hope so because I might as well punch someone in the face.

"What do you think he wants?"I asked gauging his reaction.

"I don't know." He shrugged then looked away. I wanted to hit something badly. I was finding it hard to keep it in. "I'd be right back." He excused himself out of the room.

I needed to see her, hold her, touch her, kiss her but she wasn't with me. I'm missing her.

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