((( RHIO POV's )))
"Don't you have any news about Jasmin yet?!" Deo didn't answer.
"Shit! I'm so pissed!"
"Sir. Our only hope right now is to track that ATM Card she has with her. I believe so she'd be using it again"
"When will that be Deo? When she gives birth? What if something goes wrong during delivery? What if she dies?"
I couldn't help but think of that curse. F.u.c.k!
Where are you now Jasmin?
Deo's phone rang and he answered it in front of me.
"Alright, we'll be right there. Don't let her get out of your sight."
Deo looked at me with a hidden smile.
"Positive Sir. Miss Jasmin used the ATM Card again."
I immediately took the phone from Deo when I heard that report.
"Just corner them!" I ordered.
"Sir…we're not seeing women," the other line answered.
"Just do what I f.u.c.k.i.n.g said!"
Deo and I hurriedly went to where they were.