...NOT YOU... P1

She sat down in despair, thinking about the event that took place couple of minutes ago, looking at her one would know that something is actually wrong but who knows what might have went wrong.

Joan comes in searching for Prisca in the dark..

Prisca! Prisca! echoed Joan's voice.
Where has she gone to, said Joan.
Oh lord please save my dear friend wherever she is, Joan whispers.

Suddenly, she saw a shadow of a person in a distance, on getting close, she was relief because, she realized it was Prisca her friend.

Prisca! Prisca!! she called out.
Prisca was so lost in thought that she didn't realized that Joan was calling her.
Prisca, what's the problem, why did you leave so quickly because, i noticed when you saw Brian you ran out of the arena like as if you saw a ghost, she said.

Joan! Prisca called.
You won't believe me, you actually won't believe me, Prisca said why crying.
Brian is the same guy i met at the brothel 2 weeks ago.
Joan gasps in shock..

TO BE CONTINUED.....