25 For you (1/2)

Layla Roy | 16:10

-Layla! Hey? Count to 10.

-1...2...3.....4.....

-Good girl; okay I need you to get in the cafeteria. Use the washroom as cover and get out through the backdoor,- His voice was straight. After all those years Jerry still sounded cold just as he did when we first met. When he was on active duty.

-What!? No! Wait where are you going?? Jerry...don't leave me here,- I needed to look back but at the same time I was too afraid. There were two guys lurking around my car. One of them was even larger than Jerry himself. The counting didn't work this time.

-..I, listen Layla. Hey look here, they are getting closer; I need to do something. Move in with those people there, quickly.

-No! You can't just go. YOU CAN'T! Please..- Tears came out. Memories of past were taking place in again that day.

-I am not(sighs); we've been through worse situation than just being followed by two stupid thugs. Right?

-...

-You can do this. You're stronger than this.

-...

-A little girl is waiting for you inside. Let's make sure that you will have a great story to tell when we'll see her.

-Yes.

-Now..

-Jerry, we can't lead them to our doorstep.

-We can not...I am gonna have to isolate them.

-...I, why are they after me? I can't, think of anything...

-Alright, if they are after you that means management couldn't do their job. Which is, rare.

-You, you don't think...I am the target.