abused – 2

Here’s the prequel to this piece: https://reflectionsinsilence.wordpress.com/2012/12/01/abused/

“Did Karen contact you?” Tim sounded worried.

“Not since I told you of her location the last time.”

“She has disappeared again. Can you try and reach her?”

She didn’t pick my call either. It was understandable. An hour later, I got a text from her – ‘I am in Pigeon Square. Can you come down? And for heaven’s sake, don’t let that bastard know.’

This time, I decided to go alone. Being new to the city, I asked my watchman, “Do you know where Pigeon Square is?”

“I know this city inside out sir. There’s no place called Pigeon Square!”