Chapter Fourteen
"County General ER." Frank absentmindedly answered the phone.
"Frank, it's Ray. I need to talk to Abby or Sam now."
"Whatever you say, Barnett." Frank yawned. "Sam, phone call!"
After a minute, Sam answered the phone. "Ray?"
"She's not here, Sam." He replied. "I think he was here though. There is broken glass on the floor. I don't know what to do. Should I call the police or…?"
"Oh God…" Sam trailed off at the thought of Tony in the apartment. "Call the police, I'm gunna talk to Abby and Kerry. Stay in the apartment, don't try to find her, the cops will probably come and check the place out."
"Okay." Ray swallowed hard.
"Ray… be careful." Sam said for the second time.
"I will." He replied and hung up the phone.
"Kerry!" Sam called down the hall after hanging up the phone. "She's not there, Ray's calling the cops."
"Go to him, make sure he doesn't do anything stupid. I'll stay with Abby, just in case." She told her. "Keep us informed."
"I will." Sam nodded and took off to the lounge to grab her stuff. "Thanks!"
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Neela hadn't the faintest idea where she was or what time it was. All she knew is that it was late; the sky was very dark, and her body was aching like there was no tomorrow. When she had left the warehouse, she hadn't expected to be so far from civilization but she soon realized she was. She hadn't seen a single soul and was starting to get quite scared, not to mention cold. Her scrubs did almost nothing to keep her warm. Shivering, she continued following the dirt road, hoping she would find someone or something to help her.