|Jack's POV|
Oh no...
It was her again. I took a deep breath and pressed answer.
|Mark's POV|
I silently followed him, wondering what the call was all about. I heard him take a deep breath.
"Hello. I am ok. How are you? That's good. Ok, never mind. What the hell did you call me for bitch. Did you want to experiment on me more? Or maybe, I don't know, FOOKING LOCK ME UP AGAIN?! Listen. I DONT WANT TO HEAR A SINGLE FOOKING WORD FROM YOU UNTIL YOU FOUND THE FOOKING ANTIDOTE!!!! Good bye Signe. And don't even think about calling me again till you've fixed this." At that he hung up and turned around. Fuck. " Mark?!" Jack exclaimed looking surprised and ... scared? "Y-yes?" I said, looking at the floor. Jack sighed and asked, "How much did ya hear?" I gulped and said "All of it. What did Signe want? Why did you get so mad? And what did you mean by her experimenting on you?" Jack sighed and said, it all started when I found her online profile....
|A/N|
Ooo, CLIFF HANGER! Sorry for not updating sooner but got grounded ;_;
See you little beans later. <3