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Revenge On Eleanor Calder (Coming back this Winter)

Chapter 88

Chloe's P.O.V

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. The only word that roams my head is the bad 'f' word at this point. I do not even know what to do at this point whether to go in empty handed or go back down to my car and come back in armed. The elevator continues up and finally stops. Deep shit. What if someone wants to actually hurt me. I slowly take steps backing away from the door and hitting the wall as the two doors open allowing me to see an extremely long hallway with some neon green lighting shinning on the left of the other hallway. I feel like pissing myself. Maybe I should check the place out before heading back down so I press the hold door button at least one millions times before stepping out into the dark hallway. My head turns to where the laser green light is coming from and it seems to be a room with no one in it just picture of buildings, no more. Where's the information so called information? I walk down the hallway putting my purse on my shoulder, there are no sounds whatsoever, but with the sudden movement of the elevators causing a sound makes me jump.

I put my foot out hesitating to walk back into the moving space, but stop as the space closes leaving me alone on the twelfth floor. Well, here goes nothing. Taking a couple steps I walk cautiously towards the room which have the green light shining through carefully hiding behind the wall next to it. It is a similar small room like the lab from Doctor Rochelle worked in. Come on don't be a pussy just walk in, search n' go. Taking a chance I finally step into the room with my eyes looking in every possible direction for something to pop out and catch my attention. The sketches of tall skyscrapers fill up the grey colored walls upon this room with a couple laptops closed. A bright yellow sign catches my eyes and I walk closer with my white boots pressing small sounds against the tiles under my feet. ' Surgeons Only ' it reads in bold print. Hm, a surgeon sent me the text? But. . . why? I look glance back out the door before walking towards it and closing it slowly with a small crack left. Alright, let's do this. I open one of the six laptops sitting on the edge of a skinny black computer chair having a Windows log in screen appear.

"Fuck." I curse under my breath bringing my nail thumb under the curve of my top two teeth.

Like I'm supposed to know the password of a freaking surgeon. Maybe I'll just keep looking at the others I guess. I rise from my chair going to the next and wishing for the best before lifting up the laptop's top.

"Thank you." I say out of relief in a whisper as I stare at the wallpaper of flowers on the laptop.

Hm, well now what. I look at the files finding nothing, but numbers and phrases like Catdog and Snoopy . Yet how if this supposed to help me I wonder taking out my phone. I can't even get reception from here, but I still stare at the text message. Well I am on floor twelve but nobody he- I stop mid sentence of my thoughts getting the sound of a notification catch my attention. New Email from RC the pop - up reads. Who the hell is RC? Just then it comes back to me. . . the note. The note from the office I got! Quickly I look back at the door. . .shit this might be a set up. I wait before clicking on the email opening it.

Hello Chloe.
It is nice to see you today how are you? Well at least you listen to directions. The information you are looking for is up the hallway stairs down the hallway. See you soon.|

My blue puffy eyes widen at the word see. This person can see me? Chills run down my spine as I look back at the half closed door. I scroll down to the reply box tapping my thumb on the keyboard lightly trying to think up something. Yet I have to be careful, because well I do not know who this person is.

Dear RC.
Will you tell me who you are?|

I wait almost a minute before seeing the person reply.

Hm.
Now why would I do that? |

Fucking shit.

Dear RC.
Are you on my side RC or against me? |

There is no reply for four minutes so it says on my phone as I watch the time somewhat fly. I stare at the screen before having another pop up of a picture of Eleanor. It looks like she in surrounded by the woods out in the open if I think back maybe her surroundings maybe familiar to me. As I look at the picture I see a small apartment-like building in the background. That must be the woods next to the apartment which I certainly remember even though I have been there twice with my mother. Maybe I should go back and investigate further, because it looks as though this picture was taken minutes before Eleanor was murdered but why would she be roaming the woods? To escape? I go to the notes on my phone typing in some things from the picture before taking a picture of the picture on the screen with my phone. If Eleanor was in the woods before she died. . .how did she wind up in the same apartment she was held hostage in? And then it hits me. What if the person who took this picture was looking for Eleanor to actually bring her back in to kill her?

I am now starting to get the feeling that RC is against me, and I have fallen into it's trap. I glance at my purse which is on the floor and back at the laptop to see it go black. What? Clicking frantically nothing happens. Probably the batteries are dead I am guessing. I sit in the chair slouching and looking at the picture on my phone.

"Who killed you Eleanor." I whisper to myself as if she would pop out of nowhere and answer.

The sound of a buzz causes me to jump as I look back at the door. Sounds like a vent was turned on actually and it is now the vibration is echoing through out the hallway. Who turned it on? I grab my purse and walk by the door hiding myself behind the door. The entire hallway is black since I have closed most of the door of where the only light is coming from. I need to get out of here. Slowly I open the door with my heart racing as it squeaks making a high pinch sound. I tip toe towards the elevator pressing the button to go down. Suddenly I hear the ding of something like a microwave before hearing heaving footsteps walking.

Shit shit shit shit shit. I repeatedly press the elevator button in a panic before looking back to see a figure looking at me.

"Holy shit I'm gonna die." I breath to myself feeling tears in my eyes.

The person stops at the other end of the hallway staring at me and almost right through me. What? Isn't she or he going to come after me. But I am wrong as I look behind me breathing slowly as I can to catch my breath and panics. I flinch as the dark figure brings its hand up to its face probably brushing its fingers of their lips. Finally the elevator doors open and I waste no time getting in and pressing the lobby button. The door waits a minute as I stare directly at the person who I believe is RC. Once the door closes I close my eyes in relief tilting my head back to the wall.

This is not over, I'm coming back.

Notes

Comments

@Sameria
Yea

Bipolar Bipolar
3/21/15

@Bipolar
Really!? Aw ilsym :) Thank you!

Yeezy Yeezy
3/21/15

OK ok look

I personally think that instead of publishing that piece of shit 'after' they should publish this (maybe with different characters)

Bipolar Bipolar
3/21/15

Next chapter more drama? Wow. This chapter was drama filled. I can't imagine what's next.

LTStyles92 LTStyles92
7/30/14

Update


Mrs_Tommo53 Mrs_Tommo53
7/25/14