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 I had no other choice, checking my watch and seeing that it was approaching four and

Somebody from an outside perspective who could

and putting my phone to the

up." I admit, hearing a silence fall between us -

clench my

incapable of keeping her safe... but perhaps he was

was incapable of doing

I deadpan, as he sighs heavily before

goodbye as

It certainly wasn't Reid...

curiosity getting the better of

new kid called Ashton, I had to show him around instead of doing detention." He explains, before I hear a door slam

joke, but Daryl doesn't give me

was serious shit to discuss. "Alright, ok, you're right. Stuff hasn't gone great today... I hate to admit it, but I shouldn't have brought Sofia here with me..." I trail off, hearing him start up his car

as I nod to

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have gotten intense today..." I choose my words carefully, unsure of what to make

pushes me for more as I

he was the only one who called when I needed somebody to help

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?!

bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for her." I explain, hearing

was holding

questions, as I furrow my brows in

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 to him..." I explain, grabbing it out

Sofia's face, smiling bright in a cheer uniform - obviously taken from when her life was

person in the picture at the

said Sofia text her and said she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming stressed and wanting

I feared now that things

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,

to find my father's name, but instead finding that it was

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