Chapter 38 - When she flees

" Nah, it's ok." giving out a casual gesture, Ethan sat beside both the ladies. " Now, you two listen attentively to my idea." changing his tone to absolute seriousness until both the ladies switched their expressions to sincerely listen to him, he talked slowly," You know that we are inside a bungalow guided by strange bloodthirsty creatures I.e vampires. It is known to you as well as to others the history of those who were killed in such an estate. Those who cheated him in service, those who robbed his riches, and those who tried to manipulate his guards, had undergone the worst death penalty. So, herein I conclude that we need the help of other human workers as well. I think my fellows would surely help me."

Sophia inhaled and exhaled a breath of surety, while Rose couldn't figure out the structure of the plan. She began gritting the tip of her fingernails, with her face bent low. " But Ethan, we can't trust them completely. You know they are very loyal to him." Rose spoke in a worrisome tone.

Rose parted her lips and was about to continue when Ethan sealed them with his palm. " Just because they are scared of him. If we make a team we can free her and leave this hell forever," he assured in a gentle tone.

" And how are you going to execute that? There are vampire guards all around. There is CCTV installed. I see no hope in your so-called plan. You know if we get caught, he would not spare an inch of the body" after speaking harshly, Rose stood up and wrapped her arms around herself, giving out a sore gesture to Ethan.

" Lady, why so rude? Just have some hope. God has always been kind to us. I get some lovely indications from him that we would be fine." he turned Rose's body to face him." Rose was weeping. She tried to screen her face with her arms to not be seen crying, but failed in her attempt.

" Ethan, I... I love you." stammered Rose in a quavered voice while sniffing harder." Please take us away from here. I have lost my identity and succumbed to anxiety and panic attacks. I have become a depressed soul living in a prison for four years. Often I think of running away but never gather that courage. We will follow up with you." drawing closer to him, she hugged him tightly.

" Oh, Rose, my naive little lady, I love you too. Your future is in my hands. I am responsible now. I hope I can give you a better life." in a sweet tone, Ethan replied." but there's a high risk of getting caught after this plot. Where will we go?"

Sophia nodded her head gently, preoccupied with herself. Then she stood up and walked towards the fellows standing in front of her, at a distance. " leave that part to me. I know a vampire older than him. We can trust him." Sophia assured them, as she patted Rose's shoulder.

" What? Do you know another vampire? Why didn't you tell us? Now we can go to him provided you have some communication medium with him." Rose spoke in a cheered-up manner.

" I failed to obtain it when he asked me to have it to stay connected. " Sophia sighed.

" Oh no. But still, that's okay. We will execute our plan. It's already 4 pm. It's a break time for vampires. The cooks of this bungalow had been guided to mix garlic in the food. It is an ingredient to make vampire guards faint. Those at the cameras would also be served this tonic while their master is busy in the drawing room with guests. We will assure the workers that a vampire will come to free them as you told us, Sophia. And this work would be done by his servants."

" When should we leave this bungalow?" implored Sophia.

" In ten minutes, miss. They must be fed by now while their master is busy indoors," responded Ethan.

As they were sitting silently, a sudden knock startled them. " Who's there?" asked Sophia. " Miss it's me, Morris, the cook. We have made the path clear. You have just five minutes to leave this place." the cook answered hastily while panting.

" Waste no time ladies, let's go." saying so they jumped out of the massive bed. Ethan began pushing his socks hoes over his feet rapidly, while Sophia began setting her hair. Rose cleaned up her tear-stained face in the washroom.

As they opened the door ajar, they realised something was wrong. They had expected the shadow of the cook, but confronted that of a tall muscular man. " Gotcha." The man answered, pushing the door full open. That man was none other than Joe, with two of his bouncers in charge of the cook that was tied with a rope.