Judi Series Season 2. Tapes. Episode 2

Judi Series 2. Tapes Episode 2

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Judi was locked one room away from swimming officers of the LPF whose task was to freaking shut her mouth. She was damn scared and had no iota of idea on how to escape the swimming LPF officers who were only one door away from getting to her. She touched her jean back pocket again to make sure that her piece to freedom was still there. It was her only leverage. It was the only way to get back her freedom but would she ever be free?

She had not signed up for all this when she became a journalist. Well, she did make a pledge to stand for the truth. Hell, she never knew the truth could be so dangerous until Tuesday. She remembered him once more. How calm and confident he had always been. The amazing smile that dropped from his face and the way he literally joked about every single thing. It seemed to be ages ago, when they worked together on many tasks in the office.

"Judi, I think I have got a whale hole" that was the last thing he had said in the office before he was taken into custody by the LPF. She remembered his depressed face when he had begged for mercy. She heard the sound of that gunshot trigger twice into his skull. She wiped the tears dropping from her eyes with the back of her hands. 

"Think Judi!", she could hear her mind screaming. She had to get the smooch out of here before they bursted open the... Just immediately as if to intercept her thoughts, a heavy bang came on the door. 

"Okay Judi, calm down" she tried inhaling and exhaling to calm her nerves. Nothing seems to be working when a target is on an innocent fragile souls back. The bang came once more and she knew that the door wouldn't hold for long. She took her black leather bag-pack and took cover behind the huge cushion. In her mind, all she prayed for was a miracle to be invisible. She could hear the door open and the voices inside the room with her. Just those voices all alone with her. She could smell their breathe or maybe it was her fear that spread oxygen all around the two room apartment.

"She can't be here" one of the voices gave her hope.

"We can't be so sure" another voice sounded more confident and positive that they were going to find this fugitive right here. 

Just shut the fuck up voice number two.

Judi could hear the slow sound of a leather shoe moving closer to her. Each step spiraling more fear into her body. Here she was, trapped in the room amidst a number of unidentified cops. Taking a quick guess with her sharp ears, she predicted that four to five cops were inside the room with her. It was obvious from the way they scattered the apartment as if they were actual bulgars and not really police officers. A sense of depression crept into her veins we she hid behind the cushion...the only barricade between poor Judi and the cops with a target on her back

"Oh God, please" she prayed hand in her mind. Not that she was a fervent christian but all she needed was a miracle...just a light of hope to get out of this room right now. As if the devil heard her prayers and wanted to frustrate poor Judi the more, one of the cops unbolstered his pistol and it fell from the cushion right beside Judi. At that moment, her heart flew to mars.

"Hey man, help me get my pistol" he laughed, dropping into the sofa to relax.

"You get it yourself", the other voice retorted with a feeling of apathy.

"Please, man" he persisted "I just want to take a short nap".

Judi could hear the other cop sigh in antagonism and make closer steps to her haven to retrieve the pistol. 

Damn it!

Was this how she would be caught?

Her heart beat raced so fast that she had to take silent gasps to catch them. Judi could hear the drowsy voice of Noah Cyrus in her head with the famous line on the end of everything "Everyone you love is gonna die..."

"C'mon Judi, you have to stay positive".

Damn! She tried to stay positive but the more she stayed, the more she knew it was the end of everything for her.

Judi saw the reflection of a bright light strike into her eyes. It reminded her of the hope that she had prayed for and the proverbial light at the end of a tunnel.

 The song in her head switched to Noah's drilling "I got so high that I found Jesus". She braced her fears and took the first crawl to the sun. The more she crawled, the farther it seemed to her escape route but she kept on crawling, knees down until she got to the light.

Nothing could stop her as she was driven by the hunger to survive. 

When she got out of the apartment, no LPF officer was in sight. It gave her enough time to walk briskly to her escape as she bent her face towards one side covered by the shadow of the sun.

"Hey, you" she could hear someone walking towards her but she kept on walking. All she could see was the escape route ahead

"Stop there, ma'am" the voice kept on blaring but she kept on ahead. She could hear the voice radio for dispatch and start coming towards her, then she broke off into a wild run...

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