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Chapter 114
RAVEL
PRESENT TIME
I can’t believe that this terrible situation is unfolding before my eyes.
After giving Hazel some sleeping pills to help her get some much–needed rest, I stepped out onto the balcony with a heavy heart
to make some urgent phone calls. I carefully retrieved my phone from my pocket and dialed Lucas’s number. To my relief, he
answered instantly, his voice filled with concern and anxiety.
When I broke the news to him about my daughter’s horrifying abduction, he expressed a strong desire to join me immediately.
However, I made the difficult decision to ask him to remain behind with Elenor. I knew I needed someone I could trust to be close
to her, especially because the person I had stupidly welcomed into our inner circle was now showing a sinister side, seemingly
determined to harm my beloved sister.
“What’s going on, man?” Lucas inquired, his voice trembling with worry as soon as the call connected. “Please, tell me that
they’ve found Hazel, and this is all just a dreadful misunderstanding.” In the background, I could distinctly hear Elenor’s
concerned voice, questioning if I was the one on the line. Lucas reassured her before turning his attention back to our grim
conversation.
“It’s no joke, Raymond,” I repeated with a heavy heart, my voice quivering. “My daughter, Hazel, has been kidnapped,” I
confirmed with a profound sense of dread. Raymond couldn’t contain his frustration and muttered a string of curses under his
breath in response to this horrifying revelation.
My voice became even more hoarse as I continued, “I need you to do something for me, Raymond. Please, step away from
I ould hear a brief pause on the other end
“Sure thing man.”
On the quest to carry out my request, he turned to Elenor, who was still in the background, and casually mentioned that he
wanted to get a drink from the mini home bar. I listened closely as the sound of footsteps gradually faded, and the soft closing of
a door confirmed that he was now in a private space. “Alright, man, I’m alone now,” he reassured me.
With Raymond now in a more secure setting, I finally divulged what had been haunting me. “I think I know who’s behind this,
Raymond,” I admitted. Raymond audibly inhaled sharply, clearly bracing himself for whatever unsettling information I was about
to share. “They left a message for me, and I strongly believe that this is the handiwork of the mysterious messenger. I was told
that this happened but I ignored the instruction given to me.”
Raymond’s frustration was obvious as he cursed aloud. “Shit!” he exclaimed, his voice laced with anger and disbelief. “What are
you going to do, Ravel? Did you inform the detectives that you understood the message they sent you?”
“Of course not!” I hissed, my voice filled with a mixture of fear. “Acknowledging that I understand their message would mean
delving into the web of messages I’ve received over the years. It would also mean exposing the unsettling possibility that Hazel
might be considered a suspect in Harrison’s murder. I can’t allow that to happen until I can gather enough evidence to prove her
innocence.”
I felt my emotions welling up, and I knew I was on the verge of tears. “I feel torn, Raymond,” I admitted, my voice quivering with
the weight of my dilemma. “I’m being forced to choose between protecting my wife and helping to find my daughter. If ‘dilemma
had a human form, it would be me right now. I’m utterly lost, unsure of what to do or which decision to make.” The overwhelming
sense of helplessness and uncertainty left me feeling utterly trapped in this nightmarish situation.
Raymond’s exasperated sigh mirrored my own frustration with the dire situation. “This is incredibly messed up, Ravel,” he
what’s going on, especially when it concerns a little girl she brought into this world and cares for deeply.”
I couldn’t deny the wisdom in his words, but I also understood the gravity of the decision that lay ahead. “Raymond, you don’t
understand,” I replied, my voice tinged with a sense of helplessness. “Hazel, she... she would do anything to find Daisy.
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She’d willingly walk into a prison cell if it meant getting her back. I can’t bear to put her through that until I have concrete
evidence that clears Hazel of any wrongdoing.”
Desperation gnawed at me as I asked, “Any updates from the private investigator?” I knew he had promised to provide me with
substantial information by the end of the month, but the waiting was taking a toll on my patience.
“No news yet, but I’ll give him a call once we’re finished here,” Raymond assured me. I released a weary sigh, feeling utterly
drained by the relentless series of events. “What are you going to do, Ravel?” He questioned aloud.
“I don’t know,” I admitted with a heavy heart. “But I’ll figure something out.”
Raymond’s willingness to assist was unwavering, and I appreciated his unwavering support. “What can I do to help?” he
inquired, confirming my belief that he would go to great lengths to aid in the search for Daisy, even if it meant facing potential
legal consequences.
“Just keep a watchful eye on my sister, and be on the lookout for June,” I instructed, my concern for Elenor’s safety evident. “The
detectives are going to question June, and I’m afraid it might set her off. Ensure you’re there to intervene if she decides to vent
her anger on Elenor.”
Raymond’s response was reassuring. “You don’t need to worry about that. I can guarantee your sister’s safety.”
As I glanced through the see–through door, I noticed Hazel stirring in her sleep, a reminder of the immense weight on my
shoulders. “I have to go, Raymond,” I said reluctantly. “Let me know what the investigator has to say when you’re done speaking
with him.”
“I will boss. My regards to Hazel. You both need to be strong to overcome this.” With that, he disconnected the call.
Staring at Hazel, I understood that I have to keep my emotions at bay to be there for her because this is going to be rough ride
for us.
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