Third person point of view

Night was falling, she could see the sun setting down, that shows how long she
has been running.

Caroline  runs through a grassy area. She runs with fear beating her; trying to slow her down. As she run, sharp grass slash at her face, it was a good thing she leaves the house in the pullover, else her arms would have gotten cut.

She run, still wearing one pair of her shoe, and so her feet sank into the mud, yet she kept going, looking behind her now and then.

As if in slow motion; she runs and her red hair flashed across her face and she uses a bloody hand and flashed it away.

"Didn't I say keep quite?!" The memory of the horrible day, flashes through her mind.

"Let me go!" She had fought against him, when he pulled over and got out. She had held on the the seat instead of rolling out and rejection dawned at her.
Her kidnapper was a rough looking man with thug tattoos.

"Stop moving, I promise I'll make it quick, easy and sweet for you," He said in her ear. He could see how beautiful she looked and he wanted her, he haven't had a rich girl before, and he could see she was rich. He licked his lips imagining how she would taste.

"Stop moving, you rich spoil brat, I'm here dying from hunger and you are eating meals everyday, you think you could come in my area, and leave without giving me some of that pussy!" He raised his hands and slapped her across her face, she held her cheeks anger, blazing through her.

Just like that she leaped at him and went after his face and throat with the box cutter. He anticipated her move and quickly pull his pants loose. He throw her on the car, and fight to remove her pants, with his short dick hanging. It was getting hard by a moment and she could see him six inches long.

She screamed but he held her down as he slide into her.She was dry and yet still he kept going. She kicked and scream with everything in her and reached up she pushed him away hard.
She got as far as the car door but he grabbed her by her hair, growling at her.

She uses her hand and without a thought, slam her fist repeatedly in the car glass. As they struggled she finally broke the glass, when she was just about to give up; thinking it was bulletproof. Her hands drip blood, yet still she grabs a broken piece and dug it into the side of his neck. She couldn't feel the pain in her fist. She was numb.

He groaned with blood spewing from his neck. She pulled up her pants and under wear with trembling fingers.
She looked around for her shoes, but she was too scared to continue searching, so she ran as the man drop, blood leaking from him at a full speed.

***

She has yet to find a open road, where she could stop a cab, she was starting to feel the pain in her hands. As she flashed the hair from her face, she felt the pain. Her emotions was back, it was starting to drown her. Her mashed knuckles were swollen and bruised, her palm was slash, due to the hold on the glass, fresh and dry blood mix together.

Talat's point of view

I stood in the road, them finally made up my mind to call Vince. All I did was stand and stoop for the last hours, even Blacks got bored and fell asleep. The crowd have thinned, they were busy going to shops to get food.

"Blacks, come on get up buddy, you are my buddy now, since you try to save my girl, well not my girl, my headache," I pulled him up and he stood and stretch.

Walking back towards where I saw the trail of blood; my chest tightened. I check my pocket for my phone and glasses.

"Shit, she left with it in the car," I search frantically and finally found my phone.

"Thank God, but the glass ain't here," I got upset because I got that glass from Akim. Yes, I cherished things. I shook the feeling of upset away and focus on what I was feeling more; fear.

My fingers shook when I removed Vince's number from my pocket, I dialled the number and wait. Each ring, I walk more towards the blood, Blacks smelling as I went along. I swallowed nervously when I heard it answered. It was voice mail.

Allah, Allah

"Maybe it's a sign I shouldn't call him," I mumbled to myself.

The blood lead me to and open area, and I noticed my car was about a twenty minutes walk away. I rush towards it, and stopped at a halt when I saw a body.

Blacks was out of my hand, along with the leash. It went around the body and barked at it.

I went into the car without looking at the body. I have to see if she found the thing. I looked but it was still in place. Without touching anything. I remove myself. I remove the walk man and stood up.

"Over, over, Detective Morris," I mumbled after turning it on. I tried to quite Blacks but he growled before sitting.

Shane voice came on, it was breaking up. So I speed dialled him on my phone.

"What's up? Where are you? Chief is worried, Everybody is here eating out their hair."

"I found a body," I mumbled.

"What did you just say?"

"I found a body, just come down and follow a trail of blood, bring the fingerprint team, equipments and you know, your team."

"Can you identify the body Morris?"

"I haven't even look at it," My heart thud in my ears as I take a quick look. My eyes came face to face with a dick and I felt weak in the knees.

He had raped her

"Hello? Morris? Talat? Are you there?" Shane worried voice asked and I nodded. Stupid me.

"Y-y-evet."

"Talk in English, you know I don't understand Turkish!"

"Hum-Bel-"

I hang up and throw the phone to the side.

"Wake the fuck up!" I barked and kicked his shoes but he was not moving.

I look down at his face and my world stop spinning.

"Junior? Junior?!"

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What are your thoughts? I know it was very hard to read, Sad even.

It was self defense, but surprise ‼️ Talat knows this asshole.

Junior is a new character, he was killed by self defense.

So you guys have yet Akim and Volkan to meet. You also have yet to find out what is that 'thing' Talat is so desperate not wanting her to find.

FLASHBACK- Do you guys remember when Caroline found a small box in her gift box? When the dogs : greeny and shy guy was around her? She didn't opened it. Do you think that is the thing? If so, is Vince ready to tell Caroline? It was in her birthday box after all. I'll leave you in the suspense.

Who is this Junior? Why does Talat seems so... Shocked?

Stay with me through the suspense, all the hidden secrets and drama will be unfold soon.

Thanks to you for staying with me, and welcome if you just joined.

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