deep breathe , before she stopped her pace , closing her eyes .
" you are an asshole . you can ' t just . say sorry now . we ' ve been through some bullshit . "
" how can they look — fuckin ' hell . "
she hissed , before she scoffed and checked her surroundings , before walking deeper into the alleyway , clutching onto her phone .
" john fucking price , i swear to fucking god if you — . " a +
" i'm fine - still in europe.. ", he answered sparsely, his head dipped forward onto his hand. exhausted and well mourning already.
" they'll look into you soon enough, ada.. to get to me - don't get involved in this please. " &&
his voice rang through , hands shaking slightly . she had her fair share of lies , of bad things she * did . but this felt ... so out of left field coming from him .
" john .ᐣ what the fuck happened .ᐣ "
the question rang stern +
she could hear a short breath on the other end. just laminating in the sound of her voice.
" i'm sorry... ", voice coarse, not having spoken in a few hours not even to valeria.
what had happened signed him off his life. &&
as she asked the first ever question , pinching the bridge of her nose .
" you ... can trust me . i ' m not gonna narc on you . where are you .ᐣ do you need help .ᐣ "
she said , looking around and sighing .
" i ' m ... pissed +
ada had seen the news . in the crowd , passing by a shop . his name . his wanted poster . her eyes couldn ' t believe it . all he told her was that he was deployed ; god knows when he would even come back .
& she blindly +
[ @viralspies ]
an unknown number tried to call you.
an unknown number sent a message.
📱: please return my call
john knew this was risky. calling ada from a burner. but he doesn't know how long he has. &&
trusted that . blindly let herself believe that he would be coming back like usual .
then her phone buzzed , usually she never let her answer unknown numbers . force of habit . then the text caught her off .
it got the best of +