On getting to the front of his mansion gates Sinclair spots a black weird sack laying horizontally at the side of the road near the gates. He wanted to ignore it at first but his gut tells him to check it out since Victor called and threatened him minutes before.
So he climbs out of the car with a pistol in hand, and cautiously approaches the large sack, it looked too big to be trash and no form of garbage is permitted to be littered around his house.
Sinclair kicked at it gently before proceeding to remove the sack, to his horror he found Orva laying there with her hands, mouth, and legs bound with rags, she was so pale that he thought she was dead. Out of shock and fear he took out his phone and dialed 911.
911 dispatcher: 911 what is your emergency?.
Sinclair: I need an ambulance at 234 up cress downhill right now!.
To be continued…
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At the hospital…
