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.

my watch and seeing that it was approaching four and that

talk to someone with some sense. Somebody from an outside perspective who could

my surprise, Daryl calls me almost instantly, as I swipe to answer it - placing it on speaker and putting my phone to the side to look over everything laid out in front of me. "Vin?" He questions, his voice filling the quiet

admit, hearing a silence fall between us - as he probably took a second to

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

dumb questions as though I was incapable of

incapable of doing

sighs heavily before I hear

a quick goodbye as I squint down at the phone not recognising their

It certainly wasn't Reid...

was that?" I ask, curiosity getting the

show him around instead of doing detention." He explains, before I hear a door slam signalling that he had gotten into

Daryl doesn't

there was a problem?! Did you just call to rub shit in some more?!" Daryl's patience quickly plummets, as I sigh heavily knowing that there was serious shit to discuss. "Alright, ok, you're right. Stuff hasn't gone great

told you." He grumbles, as I

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know you did, but things have gotten intense today..." I choose my words carefully, unsure of what to make of

pushes

needed somebody to help me think straight, and for that

I was in the bathroom taking

dude who had recognised her from a missing person poster at the bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for her." I

curse me out but was holding back, knowing I should have listened

you do?!" Daryl questions,

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

face, smiling bright in a cheer uniform - obviously taken from when her life

was sad to think that the person in the picture at the time had

Sofia text her and said she would hopefully be back tonight?"

that

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 called..." I tell him,

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

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