138: EMMA!

I looked back at her. Her pretty eyes closed and her fingers were still in her mouth like a baby. I don't remember her sucking her fingers the last time we were locked inside the detention room, when did this start?

I moved back ro the bed, removed the towel and pulled the sheets to cover her body up. I didn't want to leave her side. It will be good to just wait for the others till they arrive.

I decided to take this chance to clean up and sit by her. Making good use of my phone I decided to check for the effect of brain surgery because I felt like her issue was related to it.

The results that I came across my findings gave a clear indication that the surgery may be the reason that she is thinking things this way Ir why her behaviour has changed.

Affects memory loss, problems with speech and even vision problems. I read the details as I keenly looked out for each of them. One thing that stopped my heart was, 'these effects may go on for a long period and they may never end!'

What if things don't change? What if she doesn't clearly remember me or she just forget that we had a thing and Vin was not part of the plan.

I had to run to every part of Wikipedia to find out the truth, I didn't want to settle on the idea that Daniella, will never recognise me at all. She might have fragments of me in her head but not the whole picture.

I looked at her face, the sleeping beauty that was peaceful in her sleep probably dreaming of beautiful things, but that thought was thrown away by the way she was squeezing her eyelids and moving all over the bed. Maybe she is not having that good dream, she is having a nightmare!

I cuddled her into my hands until she was okay. 

The ringing of the phone made my gaze turn towards the tables. 

I went to pick the phone but I realised it was Daniella's phone and not mine. 

Looking at the caller's id, it was Emma. 

'Who is Emma?' I thought to myself as I lifted the phone. There was no picture in the caller's id. I left the phone and moved back to the head to seat near Daniella.

Not even a minute passed and the phone rang again.  I assumed the first ring, the second ringing made Dee turn in her sleep f the third ring I woke up and picked the call.

"Dee, Dee baby," I listened to the other person on the phone was whispering. 

It was a woman's voice. She seemed to be in a hurry while talking. She was breathing very fast. 

I wanted t tell her that Dee was asleep but then I heard someone talk on the other end.

"She went that way, get her phone before she calls her," said the male voice on the other side.

I panicked and wanted to shout but I couldn't. I didn't know what to tell her. Who is this in danger and is calling Dee? Shouldn't she call 9-1-1 or someone else?

"Dee please talk, you need to hear this baby, would you please talk?" She begged in her small voice. I felt like she was trying her best not to shout or talk loudly over the phone. 

I don't know what came to my mind but I didn't want her to feel like Dee didn't want to listen to her. 

"She is sleeping, I am Davids, can I help you?" I asked in a professional voice just as I do when talking to the business partner that my dad introduced me to. 

"Davids, please take care of my baby, please I love her so much, tell her that......!"

"She is talking on the phone see who she is talking to!" 

Her voice was interrupted by another voice and a went off. It looks like they shot on the phone because I couldn't hear any more conversation. 

'What the fuck just happened?' I thought to myself as my gaze landed once again on Daniella. 

"Who is this Emma?" 

I looked at Dee's phone again. I didn't know whether to let her see the call or should I just delete the call logs. My hands just rushed to the ca log and deleted the two calls from Emma. Using my phone, I deleted it from Dee's email to make sure no one will trace it.

I was tempted to look through Dee's phone. To check on who might have been calling her, check on her conversation maybe I might get a clue on what is happening to her.

On second thought, I decided to let it go, there was no use in going to her phone, I needed t trust her if I wanted this to work.

I placed the phone on the table and walked back to Daniella. She was patting her eyelids slowly, I held her hands and gently placed them into mine.

"You are awake?" That came out as a question rather than a statement.

She didn't respond instead, she patted them widely aid looked at me before giving me a frown. I was taken aback by her look, though at the time I wanted her to be okay if she was going to wake up because the other guys will arrive any moment.

She quickly sat on the head placing her head on the be's headboard. With a second look at her body, her expression became that of a shocked person. 

'Don't tell me that she doesn't know if cleaned her, this can be worse,'. Thought to myself as I keep eye contact with her but she avoided it. 

"What happened? I had your boxer and a sports bra on," she asked in a panicked voice.

I moved closer to her and held her face in my hands, "babe, you've taken a shower and you were not feeling well so you had to lie down."

That was the simplest explanation I could give her. I mean, I can't start telling her that you were here calling your ex's name and talking about some freaking relationship that I don't know about. Or was I supposed to shout at her for calling Vin's name? 

That's is not what I was to tell her, I had to ease her mind up and see how she will react. 

A sigh of relief escaped her mouth and she leaned on my chest as her frowning face relaxed. 

"You feeling better?" I asked her. 

She lifted her eyes and looked at me before smiling, "mmh I am feeling better when you are just here providing some free bed," she hit my chest sheepishly before resting her head back to it.

We were in our comfort zone that we didn't hear the other people coming in. 

"Here you are you freaks, what have you been doing?" Asked Clara as she does inside the room with a two-piece bikini.

Daniella and I looked at each other before smiling, "nothing," we chorus before looking at her face. 

Everyone thinks that whenever you are closed inside a form with your loved one you are just having sex, no, sometimes it's the noting that matters, being together away from everything.

Clara looked at us, giving us her questioning brow before lifting her hands to her chest. She wanted more information that was not available. 

"Nothing sweetheart, I was sleeping and my baby here," told Daniella as she pulled me closer to her," sue was busy watching over me because she is my guardian angels," 

She didn't look satisfied with the answer though, she just nodded and asked us to join the others at the back of the house. 

I helped Daniella put on some clothes as I put on a small beach shirt with my trunk shorts.

I kissed the top of her head before leading us out to the barbecue.

We had the whole team's present with us. Men with their girlfriends were hanging around. Beer was served, but I knew Dee was still young to take any, plus she was going through her medication so it won't be a good thing for her to take alcohol. 

Watching through the crow, my eyes stopped at Janes's side, she had a little if jeer in her hands as the other hand was busy with a mobile phone. She was chuckling at what somebody had probably posted online.

I mixed my gaze to Damien and Clara. Clara was given a carbonated drink while Damien hand a beer also to his hands. For the other party, all of them were drinking beer in their hands as the strolled.

I walked towards, Damien and Clara. 

"What do you want to drink?" I asked Daniella. 

She took a long to reply but I knew she will eventually, "juice will be done," she said as she sat next to Clara.

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