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Aurora
âSee you on Monday, Auroraâ Melissa, the receptionist on the 14th floor of West Tower bade her goodbye to me.
âTake care, Melâ I waved as she departed from the floor as the clock in my office struck 10.
The employees of West Tower take off at 6 but as one of the managers I never had that liberty. My eyes were straining from the constant use of the laptop and my back hurt from sitting, even in a most comfortable chair all day.
With my assistant, Gary, I wouldâve been able to finish the work an hour ago but itâs the weekend and I didnât have the heart to make him stay overtime while his friends got drunk and wasted in a club. My fingers were numb from sending emails and signing all the documents that needed my approval and my head was throbbing, making me tired and weak.
I typed the final email to Tuscany, confirming the partnership between the two companies, one of the major projects thatâs going to drastically effect our business for the best or worst.
Allaric, the sales manager on the 12th floor was hell bent on getting this project for his benefit but it was a surprise when the board of directors chose me, hurting every menâs ego in this company, Allaric being one of them. It would be a shame if I lose and Iâve been working on this relentlessly, so I could say I wear heels and outfit and still get the job done.
I signed some more documents and looked into the employeeâs records that are worthy to be placed in this project before packing up my things. I looked out of the glass window in my office one last time, the beautiful view of New York city, before exiting my office, locking it behind and making my way towards the elevator. My heels echoed in the deserted dim lit floor and every horror movie I saw played at the back of my head.
I sighed when I got into the elevator and saw the way I came from being much darker than it was few seconds ago. I released a sigh as the elevator went down to the parking lot. The parking lot was barren except the CEOâs Ferrari at the corner and my BMW parked at my space with my name sign hung on the wall.
Getting in quickly, I placed my bag and the files at the passenger seat and started the engine. The night security waved me a goodbye from his booth and I smiled back, driving out of the lot and into the cold night of November. The roads were free of traffic and I made a stop at my favorite Italian restaurant, Bella Olives, to get dinner before hitting the road again to drive home.
The sound of muffled music was in the air when I turned to my lane and when I reached my driveway, I saw the cause of the music and smiled. Pressing the gate remote of my house, I waited for the gate to open and looked at Jaden, Valarieâs boyfriend singing in a mic while his friends played guitar and drumstick on the top of a pickup truck.
Valarieâs windows were shut but her parents were out, arms around each other and enjoying their teenage daughter living her perfect teenage life. I drove inside when the gate opened, humming to the song he was singing and parked at my usual spot instead of parking it in the garage.
Taking my bag, files and dinner, I walked to the two-story house I bought 2 years ago. Switching on the lights, I placed all my things on the dining table before running up to my room. Jaden was still singing and his smooth voice was clear when I stepped into shower for a quick hot bath. My rigid muscles relaxed under the warm shower and I felt my headache reducing.
âOh darlinâ, darlinâ, baby, youâre so very fine... You know that I wonât stop, until I make you mine...â I sang along, washing my body and when the music stopped, I heard a soft thud and immediately stiffed and turned toward the bathroom door that was closed. âItâs all in my headâ I said to myself and finished my shower.
The bedroom was just the way I left it and I panicked for no reason, the house fell silent without the music and when my phone rung from the dinner hall, it was loud and clear as it reached my ears. Slipping on my pants and a black sleeveless top, I jogged out of my room, running down the stairs in excitement, knowing itâs none other than my father who would call me at this hour.
I picked up at the last ring and placed the phone in front of me as my dad appeared through face time âI wouldâve called the cops if you hadnât picked up, honeyâ
I chuckled, sitting on one of the stools, looking at his baby blue eyes that slowly relaxed after seeing me fine. âI was upstairs, Dad. Tell me how was thanksgiving yesterday? Iâm sorry I couldnât talk to you last night. I came home pretty lateâ
âI wish you made it this year, honey,â he said from the other side. âLorraine made the best turkey yesterday, you wouldâve loved itâ
âIâm sure I wouldâve, Dad. Howâs Sam and Tom?â I asked, referring to my step siblings as I placed my phone on a phone stand.
âThey are doing great. Tom wanted to thank you for sending him the remote-control airplane, he loved it so much, he played for hours and his mother had to snatch it from him and Sam loved that dress, she wore it yesterday and her mother wasnât happy with her neglecting her choice of costumeâ my dad laughed and sat down in a seat. Behind on the wall were tools, which made me realize heâs not inside the house but in the garage, working on his old Cadillac.
âI donât want to get on Lorraineâs wrong side. Iâll send in a brand-new Bentley for Tom for the coming Christmasâ I teased, making my father laugh âIâm sure thatâll make her like me moreâ
âKing Popping will be showing up to take his kids for a boat ride for Christmas and sheâs not loving thatâ he said when the laugh ceased.
âWell, I feel much better about the Bentleyâ I said which made him laugh all over again.
âBut seriously, all jokes aside, you know Lorraine will love you. She just needs some time to get used to you and youâre not helping by bailing on every occasion, kidâ Dad stated strictly, running his hand over his bald head.
âIâll try coming this Christmas, Dad, but I am promising. Iâm really stressed about this Tuscany projectâ I told him truthfully, opening up my dinner from the package.
âHowâs Allaric coping with it, eh? Mustâve been thrilled, that bastardâ he chuckled.
âI heard he got suspended for two days for screaming at the cafeteria staff today. Guess, heâs coping better than I thoughtâ I shrugged and took a fork from the cutlery holder. That is when I noticed my car keys were missing. My files and my bag were at the same placed I kept them but the keys were nowhere.
ââ family business. Tom and Sam are very young and Iâd feel good retiring, knowing the company is in your hands. Honey, what are you searching for?â
âMy keys, Dad. I placed my things on the table and the car keys are missingâ I checked inside the bag but it wasnât there.
âLook under the table, it mustâve fallen downâ Dad suggested.
âDad, I placed all the things in the middle of the table, how can the keys fall down, whatever, Iâll checkâ I bent down and they keys were lying on the floor on the other side. I got up to retrieve when I heard from father.
âI was right, I take itâ
âI know where I placed them,â I argued, picking up the keys and placing them back on the table and taking my seat. I opened my food bowl and swirled the spaghetti in my fork.
âMaybe youâre being delusional,â Dad said and I nodded, taking a spoon of my food. âAnd itâs also time you start cooking on your own. That Bella Olives is bad for health.â
âPlease, Dad, I can cookâ I scoffed.
âSays the lady who flew up the oven while cooking chicken,â Dad chortled and I groaned. âAnyways, itâs time up, kid. Have a good sleep, donât work too much and think about my offerâ
âDad, ladders are the most boring business in the worldâ I said, munching on my food.
âDonât you dare tell that, Rory. I, Jonathan Bennett have been in this business for 32 years. Do you know how difficult it is to lead life without ladders ââ
âDad, okay, okay, I got to goâ
âFiremenâs, painters, ââ
âYeah, I love you too, byeâ I giggled and disconnected the line.
I ate half the bowl and placed the rest in the refrigerator for tomorrow. Picking up my files, bag and hanging the car keys on the key stand, I made my way up the stairs when the doorbell rang. I looked at the door confused and then at the CCTV footage at the living room. Jaden was waving at the camera. I opened the door.
âHello, Mrs. Bennett, going back to work?â Jaden greeted.
âMs. Jaden, I was just taking them to my roomâ I corrected him and looked over his shoulders. The gate was open.
Jaden turned to see what I was looking at before confronting me âOh, yeah, the gate was open thatâs why I didnât press the buzzer.â
I remember for sure the gate locked behind as I entered and even though I didnât want to panic, I couldnât help.
âWhat happened, Jaden? Arenât you supposed to be home by now?â
âYes, but Valarie broke up with me again. I only flirted with that waitress so I could get tickets to Fun Boys, itâs her favorite band. I even sang her favorite song, Moonlight, she isnât forgiving meâ
âWow, brilliant band name. And isnât Moonlight the song you wrote? About her body?â I asked in a distaste.
âWell, she seemed to like it then. Anyways, I was wondering if I could borrow your flute, maybe thatâll change her mindâ he said brightly, bopping his head and his bushy curly hair bobbed along.
âJaden, thatâs a fake piece for home decoration, it doesnât play. Iâve told you several timesâ I rolled my eyes.
âI know,â he shrugged âIâll just pretend playing; my friend will play a music on his phone. Sheâs tired of my singing, I think sheâd love it if I fake itâ
âHuh?â I looked at him weirdly, I knew high school kids are stupid, but didnât know they were dumb and sweet. âWhatever, Iâll get itâ I said and went in took the flute from the living room and handed it over âYou can keep it, by the way. Iâm sick of you asking me all the timeâ
âWow, thatâs so cool. Thanks, Mrs... I mean Ms. B. Itâs just hard to know that a beautiful woman like you isnât taken yet and I wish I was that guy but ââ
âYeah, yeah, I get it just close the gate behind while youâ
âSure, Ms. Bâ he bowed his head and walked back the same way he came from. I looked around the small space I have, checking for anything suspicious but everything looked normal. âI think it is stuck, Ms. Bâ Jaden cried out, trying to pull the sliding the gate.
I shook my head in disappointment and pressed the gateâs button. Jaden lost balance when the gate started to close and then he held onto the gate with his feet placed on the gate and his head looking over with a giant smile across his face âThis is fun, Ms. B. We should do this oftenâ
âYeah, you use that flute and let me know how it goes tomorrowâ I cried out.
âWill do!â he screamed back as he jogged towards Valarieâs home.
I looked at the gate and the CCTVâs Iâve placed around and sighed âMaybe I am being delusionalâ I locked the door and switched off the lights before running up the stairs. âThis is a safe neighborhood, Aurora and your father is a powerful man, even though he has ladder businessâ I chuckled and got into my room.
After applying lotion to my body, I slumped on the bed flipping through the pages till sleep took in. Placing the file on the side table, I looked at the picture of Mom and Dad taken at the beach, smiling as I remembered that beautiful day well spent. Sighing, I switched off the lights, pulled the covers up, and closed my tired eyes.
I moaned in pain, feeling something stung my arm.
âSheâs waking upâ
âShut up, you moronâ
I tried to turn around but something was heavy and I couldnât move my body.
âIs it done?â Asked a man.
âAlmost. Yep doneâ Another answered and I felt the pressure die down slowly.
I almost fell asleep again but my brain was wide awake, recollecting the past few seconds and my eyes shot open and I turned around to switch on the lights. Three men stood in my bedroom and another laid next to me on bed.
Words were stuck in my throat but my body moved as I got up swiftly and opened the table drawer which turned out to be empty.
âLooking for this?â Asked the man in red jacket, also the one that stood closer to me and to the door. His index finger inserted inside the hole that had trigger of a gun, my gun. I looked at the open door, the path to my escape âYou can run, we wonât chase you but by the time you find your car keys and then open the door, and make a run outside, my men will catch you and I gave them clear orders to shoot if you scream for help. Also, thereâs drug in your system and you have five minutes to execute your plan, if you have one. Else, I suggest you go back to bed and just lay there till sleep takes over you. I promise when you wake up, it wouldnât be your bedâ
I bolted out of the room, and heard them laugh. I opened the door and saw two large men standing at the closed gate. Stepping back, I turned around to look at the intruders at the top of the stairs, smirking down at me.
I felt my heart beating wilding like a bird trying to escape a cage and my breathing was turning shallow and my eyes turned blurry. I shook my head and raised my hand at the wall beside the door. The guys saw me reaching and this time I smirked.
âMessed with the wrong, bitchâ I pressed the security alarm.
An ear-splitting alarm went off and steel shutters started to descend down all the windows and doors. The men started running down the stairs. I wanted to run further inside the house so the all of us would be stuck inside until the cops show up but my legs started to wobble and I felt dizzy. I took a step forward and then another.
âOut, nowâ
âShit, man, you grab herâ
I felt someone grab me by arm and pull back. I tried to resist and place my feet firmly inside the house but whoever it was, he was strong. My head was shoved down and I fell on my stomach.
âPull her out! Now!â
âHelp me, pull her!â
âJust let go, sheâll be cut into halfâ
âBoss will kill us all! Sheâs money!â
I vaguely remember seeing all the guys quarreling among each other and I looked up to the steel shutter coming down at me before the world went dark.