Death is near!

"Sir, he picked up!" I heard someone say.

"You little piece of shit. You thought you won? But guess what you amateur pussy, I never lose.

You are so going to regret messing up with me now." said the boss.

There was a pause, maybe the person on the phone was replying to him. Probably telling him it was a wrong number.

"Still fiesty little bitch? I do not spread my legs until I have enough sheet to cover, you arrogant fucker.

I have your girl.

Stella Williams.

She has only half an hour to live.

Come save her if you can."

The person on the phone replied something, maybe not believing what he said because the man came up to me and said, speak you dirty bitch, call him here. He wants to hear your voice.

I remained silent. I couldn't understand what was happening. I had no boyfriend. No one is going to come to save me. Who is the person on the phone. I can't even contact to the police or my people. I'll be dead here.

Suddenly, I felt a hit on my face.

I started bawling my eyes out again.

"Whosoever it is. I am sorry to trouble you but I am Stella Williams and they think I am your girlfriend. So please help me. Save me." I cried.

"So are you safisfied now. She doesn't have much time left.

Come here all alone at 233 XX street with 3 million for the loss you caused me.

And if I saw you trying any smartness, she'll be dead within seconds. Mark my words!"

said the boss and he ended the call.

Time was ticking.

I could see my death near.

I wanted to tell my family that I loved them.

I wanted to thank Mark for being my best friend, for loving me, taking care of me.

I wanted to hug Dan for the last time. Thank him for trusting me, giving me the position of his sister.

I wanted to thank Tracey, who was too sweet to me. Always helped me out. Didn't disclose the secret of my flat mate when mom came.

And most importantly, I wanted to tell Aiden that I was falling in love with him.

No one. No one would know I am here. No one would come to help me.

The cloth was soaked from my tears.

"Just 10 mins left" yelled a man.

I was preparing my self for death.

I hope they don't give me much pain. Just make it quick and painless.

"Thankyou god for giving me this beautiful life. For giving me such beautiful family and my dream job" I prayed for the last time when suddenly I heard some noise.

Gun shot.

Something hit my chair.

Did he miss his shot?

Omg! omg! He's gonna shoot me.

He will pull the trigger again.