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.

and that school would be over soon, I hammer a quick text to

from an outside

placing it on speaker and putting my phone to the side to look over everything

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

I clench my jaw in

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

I was incapable of doing just

she's taking a bath." I deadpan, as he sighs heavily before I hear the school

saying a quick goodbye as I squint down at

It certainly wasn't Reid...

ask, curiosity

He

I attempt to joke, but Daryl doesn't

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 today... I

grumbles, as

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my words

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

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

approached Sofia whilst I was in the bathroom

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

was holding back, knowing I should have listened to

you do?!" Daryl questions,

didn't exactly thank him did 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 taken from when her life

the person in the picture at the time had no idea what her life was going

said she would hopefully be back tonight?"

feared now that things wouldn't be

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

name, but instead finding that

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