HEALING AND WHOLENESS ARE FOR THOSE WILLING TO BE VULNERABLE ENOUGH TO BE MADE STRONG – Julie Yarbrough
They both rushed to grab it when Luke reached the table first and bought the receiver to his ear.
"Did you like my surprise-" The sound echoed form the speaker.
"I'm going to end you, you bastard. Where is she?" Luke breathed down in a cold, harsh voice as he levelled all his rage and disgust at the bastard.
As the conversation went on, she saw Luke growing angrier and more agitated. She pulled the phone away from him and mouthed, "Enough."
"What were you saying to him?" She asked heatedly wanting to know how slowly she would have to kill this motherfucker. She wanted his end to last long enough to make him pay for every single fearful moment and hurtful pain.
"Oh hello, Ms. Banning. How are you both doing, this fine evening?" The voice slithered down the line with malicious intent.
"What do you want?"
"Oh, is that anyway to greet your doom?" He asked coyly.