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Topic Started: Mar 16 2011, 08:58 PM (55 Views)
Justin
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Another day, another night spent on the couch of Bobby and Reaper. I bought a new phone charger and tried to call Jessica to no avail. I was starting to think that our relationship was doomed. Honestly, I can’t blame her if she wants to leave. I’m not necessarily husband material. Damnit! I’m doing it again! I told myself to stop moping around and letting the situation consume me. I can’t help it though; it’s all I ever think about.

The day started off like all the others have the past few weeks. I woke up, ate a bowl of cereal and the fiddled around doing nothing with life other than worrying about Jessica and Nicole. I have turned into a hermit and the only time I come out is to wrestle. I watch a little television and then read the newspaper. The highlight of my day is hanging out with Bobby and Reaper…….that in itself should tell you how much trouble I am in. The otherwise ordinary day took a crazy turn when my phone rang. I thought it was Sloan, but boy was I mistaking.

I looked down at the caller ID, but didn’t recognize the number. Deep down I was praying that it was Jessica asking me to come home, but my wish was quickly dashed. “Hello Mr. Shame.” The voice on the other end of the receiver said.

I had no clue who the voice belonged to, but there was something about the tone that bothered me. I couldn’t quite put a finger on what it was, but it’s one of things you don’t get a good feeling about. “Mr. Shame are you there?” The voice asked. Patience apparently wasn’t a virtue of his.

I glance downed at the phone to double check the number, but like the first time, I didn’t recognize it. “Yes, I’m here. Who is this?” I felt myself starting to get nervous.

The phone went silent for a few seconds, causing my blood pressure to rise. “That’s not important right now. What is important is that you listen to what I say and as long as you follow along you will get to see your father again.”

I could have sworn my heart stopped. I started to breathe heavy and was soon short of breath. It was just the other day that the police declared the case cold, and here I was on the phone with the person who allegedly had my father. Beads of sweat started to form over my brow and I felt myself getting lightheaded. “You have my father?” I managed to ask through my heavy breathing.

“As I said before, if you follow along you will see your father.” The voice said matter-of-factly.

“I’m not doing anything until you tell me who you are.” I demanded. Though my tone was more nervous than forceful.

“Let me put it to you this way. Do what I say or else.” I had no leverage in the situation and he knew that. I would have to concede if I wanted to see my father again.

“What do you want?” I asked begrudgingly.

“I knew you would see it my way,” he began. “Your task is a simple one. You’re friend Bobby Dean has been charged with a task. I am charging you to make sure the task is completed without a hitch.” The coldness in his tone made it clear that he was someone to be reckoned with.

My stomach started to gurgle because of the nervousness, “What is his task?” Every time something happens to me Bobby is somehow always in the mix. I am starting to think he is my kryptonite.

“I will clue you in on those details later.” The phone went dead.

I got up from the couch and went looking for Bobby. He wasn’t there. I checked my watch…four-thirty in the afternoon. There was no telling where Bobby was at this time of day. Probably somewhere drunk. I figured he would have to know what was going on. I sat back down on the couch and turned on the television. I was going to wait until he came back to get to the bottom of things.


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