Azania
I am not religious although I know that there is a God. None of this would be possible without one. But there are too many contradictions in the bible to make me religious. Yet as I was clutching my phone in the darkness of the trunk, I prayed to the only God I knew for certain, existed. I prayed for network, and a good enough signal to send my dad my location. To send him any indication of where I was, what was happening to me. And for a while, God wasn't listening. For a moment, I lost faith. But God lives, God hears, and God delivers. My phone started buzzing with incoming texts. I almost squealed in delight, but adrenaline told me I didn't have much time. I had to reach him. I dialled his number; his phone went unanswered. I don't have Jackass' number. The police, stupid. Call the police. What's their number? 112? 10111? Both numbers are engaged. Am I going to die at the hands of this man because the police aren't answering their phones?
