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The Life of a Cartel Princess

The Kidnapping of DA Nicole

By Tabatha N. NaborsPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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She starts to wake up from unconsciousness, she doesn't know how long she has been out, and doesn't seem to remember where she is, or how she got here, looks around and no one is in sight, wherever she was, it looks like heaven, she closes her eyes to try to recall events on how she got here, she remembers a woman, her office, and her children, then she looks out near the water, and she sees her, Roxelle, now it all comes rushing back to her. She realizes she is in danger, hoping that they find her soon, her hand goes to her neck and realizes her necklace is missing, her most prized possession, as she closes her eyes she sees her office in flames, along with Roxelle's file, and she remembers yanking the necklace off her neck and dropping it on the ground before the woman knocked her out, and she also remembers having a copy of Roxelle's file in the safe at her home in Miami.

"Roxelle, where am I?" she would ask. Roxelle replies, "Paradiso, mi bella," as she begins to walk toward her with ice cubes clinking around in two tall glasses containing high end liquors mixed for two delicious Long Island iced teas, Roxelle starts up the steps from the sandy beach and smirks seeing Nicole coming to on the couch overlooking the vast ocean before her.

Clearly the only way to escape is the yacht parked off the coast, and the few guards posted about holding assault rifles making entry or escape impossible. Reaching the top of the steps she walked over with a click of her heels. Her entire outfit glimmering in gold jewelry and even her heels, approaching Nicole as she extended her hand out with the drink offered to her. She takes the glass from Roxelle, even though she doesn't trust her, she feels parched and needs something to quench her thirst, so she sips on the drink, never taking her eyes off Roxelle. "I doubt anywhere with you is Paradise, you crazy bitch. I was the only one that helped you, why Roxelle, why?", then she wonders how long it is going to take the FBI to find her, if she will be alive when they do. Roxelle responds, "Well if you are still above the water, I would consider it a blessing..." Laughs at her words while seating herself down and leans a bit to make herself comfy while playing a gold encrusted nail along her own jawline gazing at Nicole. " ...Mi bella... I brought you to my private casa... If I wanted, your body would be found amongst the ash of your office, si?" As she is sipping her own drink she let the flavors wash over her tongue and then looked to Nicole for a moment before speaking. "... No one will find you here, and with your talents... I wanted to hire you full time as my personal lawyer... and secretary."

Nicole laughs, "You honestly think I would work for you? You are definitely crazier than I thought. There is nothing you can do that would make me want to work for you." Roxelle shown no amusement upon her face while shrugging a bit and leaning back as she set the glass down off to the side and snapped her fingers sharply. The quick thudding sound of heels moving toward them brought a young woman who carried a tray of tropical fruits literally dusted with gold dust across them and several fruit dips along the tray. "I figured you would say that" she says. Nicole smirks, "You seem to think you know me well. You're smart, you go after what you want, but you will never get away with this. Where are my children, Roxelle? Did you hurt my children?"

To be continued...........

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Tabatha N. Nabors

I'm a Christian. I love RP'ing.

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