Shadows In Durango

Chapter 82

Chapter 82

*****Vincent's POV*****

Sinking down into the sofa by the window, I rip open the top of the white envelope and waste no time on removing its contents.

I empty it out onto the coffee table in front of me, my eyes scanning everything as it falls out.

"What the fuck?!" I say out loud, taking a moment to spread it all out before me for a better look.

This was fucked up...

Deciding that now was the time to call my father to explain everything, I retrieve my phone, rub a rough hand down my face and hit the call button.

It rings, and then rings some more, before it rings out completely and goes to voicemail.

"SHIT!" I grit loudly, before hitting the buttons to call my mother this time.

It rings once or twice, before she answers, her false tone filling my ears.

"Vincent? What's the matter baby?" She asks, as I take a deep breath to prepare myself for dealing with her.

"I'm looking for Dad." I state, as the line falls quiet for a moment.

"Oh... well he has company in at the moment..." she informs me, as I feel the bile rise in my throat knowing exactly what that meant.

How she could just stand by for so many years watching different women enter their home to please my father was beyond me.

But I guess she didn't care, since she was regularly passed between the men herself...

What a fucked up family!

"GO TELL HIM THAT HIS SON CALLED AND THAT ITS IMPORTANT! GET HIM TO CALL ME BACK!" I yell, before ending the line, suddenly riled again that he couldn't just answer when I actually needed him. Bastard.

that it was approaching four and that school would be over soon,

sense. Somebody from an outside perspective who could tell me what to

instantly, as I swipe to answer it - placing it on speaker and putting my phone to the side

I've fucked up." I admit, hearing a silence fall between us - as

happened? Is Sofia alright?" He asks, as I clench my

dumb questions as though I was incapable of keeping her safe...

was incapable of doing

sighs heavily before I hear the school bell ringing out in the

quick goodbye as I squint down at

It certainly wasn't Reid...

that?" I ask, curiosity getting

detention." He explains, before I hear a door slam signalling that he had gotten into

already." I attempt to joke, but Daryl doesn't give me

I sigh heavily knowing that there was serious shit to discuss. "Alright, ok,

you." He grumbles, as I nod to myself

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choose my words carefully, unsure of what to make of

you mean by that? What's happened?" Daryl pushes me for more as

the only one who called when I needed somebody to help me think straight, and for that

was supposed to be a chilled day, and when we got to the zoo, some random guy approached Sofia whilst I was in the bathroom taking a piss. I literally walked out to find him trying to drag her off..." I explain. "What the fuck?! Who was it?!" Daryl fumes, as I rub my

a missing person poster at the bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for her." I explain, hearing him groan slightly in

holding back, knowing I should have listened to

you do?!" Daryl questions, as I furrow my

I?! Obviously I beat the little fucker to a pulp and left him there! After that, we had a taxi driver take us to one of the biggest bus stations and we found the poster. I ripped it down and I've got it with me, there's a number on it which I think might be her Fathers or at least somebody connected

cheer uniform - obviously

at the time had no idea what her life was

said she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming stressed and wanting her back in our town. As did

I feared now that things wouldn't

calls! I brought her back to the apartment to be safe, only to discover that one of the dumb receptionists let some random men up to my floor... now they know what number our apartment is and better yet, they've left an envelope which is why I

finding that it was Daryl requesting to switch our phone

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