CHAPTER
Isabelle's POV
[What do you want from me?] I typed, trying to keep them talking.
[I want you to know who you really are. And to understand what's coming.]
[What's coming?]
[war]
War? I am so confused. But first I have to find out who the hell this person is.
I looked at the tracking software. Almost there…
I received another text.
[I believe I have sparked your curiosity.]
[why don't you tell me who I am since you already know?]
[that would ruin the fun. And I know you are tracking me ruby. Unfortunately, its to early for you to find out who I am]
Shit.
Then the tracking software stopped. I felt frustrated as I looked back at the screen showing unsuccessful in tracking the number. I dialed the number and got an automated voice saying the number doesn't exist.
Of course, the person is going to destroy it.
