"Get to tracking this call now!" I yelled urgently before even grabbing the phone from my pocket.
Usually the terrorist wouldn't allow their victim to let the phone call last long, just in case the phone call is being traced. But I worked out something that I haven't used publicly that'll work on tracking the phone call quicker than usual, they won't be aware of how fast I can do it.
Ben would still have to track the phone call quickly. As the smart guy of the group, he was definitely capable of doing it. He left the room and ran to do exactly as I ordered. As I watched him leave the meeting room, I pulled my phone from my pocket.
"Fuck." I said softly as I looked at the picture of Rose on my cellular device. "Yes baby."
"Why don't you sound too happy to hear from me? Are you disappointed that I called you?" She replied.
"No, it's just that I didn't expect it."
"Right, because men don't call their girlfriend anymore nowadays."
"No, I thought you were the terrorist."
"Well I'm sorry Darion, I won't call again."
"Stop being dramatic, chill your ass down."
"Chill? What the hell is chill? I have no damn chill."
"Well then learn how to get it!" My voice tone went up, just a notch.
She laughed softly. "Fuck you, you call yourself getting mad and making your voice deeper? I call you making my panties wet. It's a win-win, continue with your anger."
After a sigh and slight smile, I continued. "Your cool now?"
"I'm cool Darion, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, just got outta bed."
"What, why are you laying in bed?"
"I'm lazy."
"Get your ass up and find Morgan."
"I'm on it."
"You better be, I needed to hear your voice before getting on this plane."
"Aww, your too sweet."
"I'm afraid to leave you here, to be honest."
"You should fear nothing Rose."
"I'm going to Europe Darion, leaving your ass in America. We'll be in different continents."
"I'll be there soon."
She paused for about ten seconds. "Jordan would've loved going to Rome."
"Why you say that?"
"He hates Europe, but loves Rome."
"Why did he hate Europe?"
"Why does he, don't speak of him in past tense.."
"But he's-"
"I said do not speak of him in past tense!" She yelled before I finished. "He's just like us, except he's not here. We're all dead, we're all trapped in this hell. He's just freed."
"Stop speaking like that, why did he hate Europe?" I asked, to get my mind off of that statement she just made.
"He thinks they're power hungry, rich ass, white assholes."
I chuckled. "Really?"
"Yeah, once I think about its almost like you. Only difference is your power hungry, rich, and black instead of white. Your the same, just black ass hell."
"I'm not that darkskin, baby girl."
"Chocolate enough, baby boy."
"Don't call me that."
"Why not? It doesn't work both ways?"
"No, it doesn't work both ways like you and your girlfriends do."
She laughed hard as hell. "Do I sense shade being thrown?"
"Yes, fifty shades of your bullshit. If you want to know."
"Your just upset because they ate my pussy better than you."
"That's the biggest lie of the year."
"That's what you want and what you wish."
"It's more like what I'm sure I already know."
"I've got to go Darion. I love you. I'll call you later, stay safe for me, and find Morgan!"
"Don't go fucking Jamila and Jaylie." I said as I disconnected the phone call.
She sounded happy and content. She didn't even allow my bad mood and attitude to upset her. She wasn't thrown off by the shade I gave her, even though I was very serious. The thought of Jamila and Jaylie upset me, I really wanted to destroy her good mood. Instead I just made her laugh and she remained positive. I didn't even tell her I love her, that probably affected her after I hung up.
"I'm guessing that wasn't Morgan calling." Tadacia said softly.
I shook my head. "No, it was Rose."
"Rumors have it that you two broke up, I thought they were true." Remy said. "Heard the bitch cheated on you with two chicks and you bitched out on her. What kind of man gets upset about his girl getting pussy?"
Duchess giggled, I found her giggle annoying. "Maybe he just want his girl to himself Remy, but y'all so cute together Darion."
I sighed. "Xavion and Dante haven't said a word yet. Why the hell can't you females be like them?"
Duchess gasped, Remy's eyes widened. "Is he directing that towards us Remy?"
"Yes, I believe he is Duchess." Remy replied. "Look I will hurt yo feelings, I don't care who yo ass is Darion!"
"Your white as hell, stop being so loud and ghetto." I replied to her.
"Your black as hell, stop tryna' be a pretty boy. You ain't lightskin, you too black for that shit!"
Duchess giggled again, annoyingly. "Damn, she got yo ass Darion!"
I couldn't help the smile that came on my face. But I quickly erased it as I spoke. "Okay, it's time to get serious! I need you all to get dressed and prepared. We need to be war ready, because they aren't going to freely hand us Morgan."
"We're going to South Sudan?" Duchess asked, I like how her voice tone got serious.
"If that's where Morgan is, we're going. Wherever she is, we will be as well." I answered.
"It's headline news that Morgan's missing, wouldn't they had called days ago?" Tadacia spoke. "Terrorist don't tend to take their sweet time with hostages, it's been a few days."
"She must not be in the hands of terrorist then." Remy jumped in.
"She is, she will call." I continued to stand by my word. "Now go suit up."
"I don't think I tracked the call in time." Ben said as he came back into the meeting room disappointingly.
"No, it wasn't Morgan. So any mistake you made was fine, just go get prepared for the real thing."
"If it happens." Remy said as she walked out the meeting room. "Which I doubt."
"Maybe Remy is right Darion, we gotta think about a plan b just in case. Losing Morgan isn't an option." Duchess said sweetly. "But I think your right about it, because your rarely wrong. See ya in a lil bit."
Dante and Xavion left the room behind her. Tadacia stayed for a moment and gave me Ben's number, in case I needed to call for him to track. Finally, she left me in the room alone.
If Remy was right, that meant I was incorrect. That the President isn't really still alive. That he really died in the Oval Office. It means Morgan isn't with terrorist, but where could she possibly be.
Now I was stuck on rather she was really kidnapped or not. Rose didn't think President Dangers would have Morgan kidnapped, I agree. Only the President that Morgan said she killed would do such a thing, because he's evil enough to do anything to maintain his power.
My phone rang again, first thing I did was look at who it was. This time, it was an unknown number. I was sure of it now, Morgan was with the terrorist. I texted the number of Ben, that Tadacia gave me. Then I answered the phone.
"Darion, it's Morgan." The soft voice spoke, clearly Morgan's.
"How are you, where have you been?"
"I'm okay, but they're done being friendly."
"Don't worry Morgan, your not going to be another victim."
"Find a news channel."
I looked at the screen of my cellphone. Ben text me back and said he finished tracking her. I turned on the meeting room television, it stays on the national news channels. The headline on the news was "Third member of GTAU missing."
"Who is it?" I nearly yelled. I didn't want to wait to hear the name of the person from the newscaster, I needed to know now. "Who is it Morgan?"
"I don't know Darion, whoever it is they are threatening some big ass plan on us." Her voice had fear all over it.
"An apparent terrorist attack on the billion dollar militant company is going global. Two separate kidnappings, along with a plane hijacking has been reported." The newscaster continued.
"Morgan, who are these people!" This time, I was yelling into the phone.
"We are the people who are going to run you down to the ground Mr. Waters."
"Why the hell are you doing this to me?"
"I was paid to," the man laughed, his accent was thick when he spoke. "You should've listened to your President while he were alive, killing him was stupid of you."
"He paid you to take innocent people lives away? You have a fucking plane in your possession! Everyone on that damn plane isn't an GTAU member!"
"Well they were just at the wrong place, at the wrong time my friend."
Tadacia opened the meeting room door and came into the room. She was breathing hard, but seemed calm as she walked to me. She must've seen the news, she's aware of the deep situation we're in.
"How can you get you to stop?" I asked him.
"Simple, turn yourself in. Shut down your organization, or give me every dollar you have." He answered.
"Who are you?"
"Well I guess since I'll be killing you soon anyway, you have the right to know my name. My name is Stavic, you have 24 hours to cooperate with my orders. Otherwise every single member of GTAU I capture, will die just like your little friend Jordan did."
"You killed him?"
"With my very own special knife."
Anger filled me. "I'm going to kill you with that very same knife."
"Not before I kill your poor buddy Morgan with it. You've got 24 hours to accept one of my three request. Like I said, it's simple Darion. Don't make it harder than it should be."
He hung up the phone call. I threw my phone into the wall in anger. Tadacia attempted to calm me down, but failed. I brushed passed her and marched my way to Ben. Even though I treated her like she was the one who pissed me off, Tadacia still followed behind me.
"Where are they?" I asked Ben as I entered the room.
"Karachi, Pakistan." He quickly answered me with no hesitation. "They must be an international terrorist group."
"No fucking shit." I replied. "The President hired an international group to stop our internationalism from beginning."
"Meaning he doesn't want us to spread over the world?"
I nodded. "That's exactly it."
"He has two of our biggest pieces, along with God knows whoever is in that plane." Tadacia began. "We need to something about this A.S.A.P!"
"Rose is in the plane," I said softly, I could tell she heard the remorse in my voice. "who's the other person they kidnapped?"
"Tampa..." Tadacia answered.