They entered the car.
Malone was so quiet.
"I think we are done for the day!."
Izzy said wanting to leave for her shop.
"No!. We aren't!. There is one last thing to do!."
Malone replied.
"And that is?."
She asked.
"Go to the police station, get the phone number on the visit card they found in Grace's house. That of Jordan."
He explained.
"How are we going to do that. Do you think they will show us the card, just like that?. Aren't family members!. No need to waste our time!."
She interrogated.
"Don't bother!. Your ID card is enough. Mrs. Hello has called the police officer, already!."
He answered.
"Okay!. I hope so. You have to be fast about that!."
She exclaimed.
They then drove to the station.
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When arrived,
The police officer came out with the card. The card was shown to them in plastic. He snapped it.
"We called the number but it is more going through. We checked for the name in our database but we couldn't find this guy. So, we will send this card today to our laboratory which is found in the other town for fingerprint teats. We hope to find him. The only problem is that it will take up to a month or two before we get the results. It's the only laboratory in the whole country. So you can imagine the pile of work.
We focus mostly on Jordan. Since he is our only suspect for now. We are still making an investigation thou!. I was made to understand that there are no cameras in that building, there are only two external cameras out the main gate. We hope to get something on them!."
The detective placed on my case by the police explained to Jordan and Izzy. He is also a high-grade police officer.
"This isn't good enough!."
Izzy exclaimed.
"Complicated!. Thanks for your operation."
Malone answered.
After this, they left.
"It was nice working with you!."
Izzy Stated to Malone giving him a soft smile.
"My pleasure!."
He answered and evacuated.
Izzy drove to her shop.
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Two weeks later,
Malone had nothing new, the same as for the police.
While on my own side,
Gloria was so sick. She was shivering more than before. Her madness became uncontrollable.
We couldn't sleep.
It was heartbreaking to see a human being suffering in so much, pain without any treatment.
At the same time, the food supply became super small.
Just in two months, in this place. I was unrecognizable. Cranky lips, Fussy, bonny, smelling body. girls dry, scattered hairs.
Farina and the other girls could barely shake a finger. They were weaker. It grief my heart. I wished I could do something. But there was nothing I could do.
"F*ck!."
Jordan, then remembered, he hadn't remove the cameras in my house.
He was so scared. So he decided to go back to town for them.
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When he reached the town, with his car he packed far from my house.
He trekked till he reached the house he wielded in. He destroyed all the machines, all that was inside and burn everything.
Then he left.
The hardest part was, for him to entered my house without anyone seeing him.
He decided to disguise as a repairer, who passed ever month to fix stuff in my house.
He wore a bleu repairer jacket with a blue cap. Ready to enter the house. With a bag filled with stuff.
Walking, hiding his face. As he was about entering.
He heard a car blaring he trembled, stepped back, and his bag fell on the ground. He bends to pick it up. As he was picking his stuff he slightly turned his face to see who it was.
He recognized her.
And it was Izzy, Izzy knew his face.
So he didn't want to take the risk. He decided to leave back.
While Izzy was coming toward him. He feared Izzy will see his face.
They bypassed each other by the corridor. Jordan hid his face with the cap, facing only on the floor.
His reaction called for Izzy's attention. She faced him with any interest, like "Why is this man so timid?!."
She barely saw his face but It was kind of family.
"It's like I have seen this man before?."
She roamed
Then she remembered. Turn back to the guy.
"Please, please Mr."
Izzy called trying to reach back to him.
He walked faster, he was out the gate already.
Too late for Izzy to clarify her doubt.
She went into the house.
She explained everything to my mother. My mother called Malone and told him everything.
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Jordan was so angry.
He went to a shop, bought some stuff, and Gloria's basic drugs.
After, drove back to us, in his abandoned house.
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He came back very furiously. With a bag in his arm.
We were so happy when we detected food.
"All shift to the back. I don't want to see anyone around Gloria."
He announced
We all tiredly shifted back. We couldn't fight him back, even if we wanted.
He came in and took Gloria out. Her hand was chained. He sends us food in as soon as he got out.
Took Gloria to his room.
Bath her gave her food followed by her drugs.
Being his favorite, he took well care of her.
"I am sorry you spend two weeks without drugs!. It's not my fault, the is scouring me."
The drugs weren't reacting fast as he wanted it to.
He gave her a double dose.
It acted as he expected. It calmed her down.
When the was calmed well enough, he began undressing, kissing her.
Till he laid her down on his bed.
She battled as she could, yet he was stronger than her. He instead loved the resistance.
Gloria wasn't in her senses anymore, no matter the number of drugs he administered her.
She was still acting insane, but he had no pity went it came to his satisfaction.
He used all his anger, his strength on the poor woman.
Molesting, beating the hell out of the weak, insane lady Gloria.