Get Her

Since Stacy got the message from the unknown number late in the night, Thomas could not do anything but wait until it was morning before letting Damien know about it and also taking matters into his own hands.

He and Stacy spent the night in each other’s arms as he kept trying to calm her down. Her temperature had gone up, and she was sweating profusely. The news had shocked her so much but all she could do was pray that her son survived.

“What do you think happened to him? He was fine the last time we spoke.” She asked her husband, who also had no idea how their son was suddenly in a hospital bed.

“It doesn’t look like he was involved in an accident. I’m guessing he got shot.” Thomas said, looking at the picture that was sent to Stacy.

“But, who would do that to him?” Stacy asked in a shaky voice with her head laid on her husband’s chest.

“I don’t know, my love. You should get some rest.” He said, dismissing the topic.

Thomas wasn’t stupid. He knew that something had transpired betw