Chapter 95: Do Whatever You Want With Her
"I'm sorry but I was really busy....."
"Busy? Busy with what? Emma has been kidnapped, Harry and I've been trying to reach you so I can know if the boys followed her. If she's fine and where she is," Alex cut in before Harry could finish.
There was a pause on the other end before Harry's voice came through, low and grim.
"I've been busy trying to connect with the boys, but I couldn't. I had a feeling something is wrong when I called and no one picked my call. I tried tracking their location and I discovered they were in one place and wasn't moving. After calling without getting an answer, I came to check in their location. I'm speaking to you now because I'm standing over the dead bodies of two of them. If they're dead, it means Emma is in danger."
Alex's breath hitched, the blood draining from his face. "What?" he whispered, his grip on the phone tightening.
Dead? The people guarding Emma were dead? What did that mean? Does that mean Emma was dead too? That can't be. Emma can't be dead.
Who was it that had kidnapped Emma? If they could notice the bodyguard's then that meant they were professionals. Who could've sent them and what did they want with Emma?
Alex mused, different thoughts and possibilities running through his mind.
"Two of my men are dead," Harry repeated, his tone steady but heavy. "Whoever took Emma... they're not amateurs."
Alex's mind reeled. The room around him seemed to blur, his focus narrowing to Harry's words. He could barely process what he was hearing.
Claire gasped, covering her mouth, while Chris's jaw tightened, his fists clenching at his sides, both of them fearing what that could mean for Emma.