Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband - Chapter 251

Chapter 251: Saving Valerie__2

“Let’s push through with energy.” The Saxon spirit suggested.

Phoebe put her hands out and moved them gently from side to side, forging forward into the massive crowd, creating a path for herself and her group.

The people in the way were surprised to find themselves being moved by an unseen force but with the size of the crowd, the disguises and music, nobody made a fuss.

Not even the man whose cup of beer was spilled onto his bare chest complained and when Phoebe apologized, he did not respond as he did not know for what reason she was apologizing.

The Saxon spirit moved along with Phoebe, clearing a path the same way she was doing. They followed the drop of David’s blood for more than ten minutes but failed to reach Valerie.

The longer it took, the more frustrated they found themselves feeling. Would they make it in time to save her?

“This would have been much easier for me if I could fly above the crowds in search for her without freaking the humans out.” Phoebe complained inwardly

“News flash, you are human.” The Saxon spirit reminded her.

It actually thought along the same line as Phoebe, the search would be easier if she could fly over the normal humans without drawing attention to herself.

“It’s so hot.” Phoebe whined.

It could have been the crowd or the blazing hot sun or both. It was also loud, incredibly so that she could not barely hear herself think.

Phoebe was shoved suddenly, she stumbled and fell into David’s arms.

“God i hate this place.” Phoebe growled out.

“Are you okay?” David asked.

She did not hear the words but read his mouth as it moved around and figured out his question for herself. She nodded, righted herself and they continued on. There was no time to waste.

The Saxon spirit went from gentle pushing to rougher shoving to prevent any accidents. Phoebe made her way through the heavy crowd and stopped finally when the drop of blood on the map came to a stop.

She looked around just in case Valarie was out in the open. It was wishful thinking of course, Valarie was not anywhere she looked. They were now in the darker section of the stadium which was semi-closed off by part of the stadium roof.

Phoebe’s ears were assaulted by loud bass deep beats coming from the DJ that was mixing music aggressively on a neon lit stage.

The poor lighting made the search harder and in every direction Phoebe looked, she saw couples that were making out and having a good time.

David had no idea why Phoebe had stopped so he tapped her on the shoulder and shrugged, asking her why with his body language?

“She’s here.” Phoebe shouted at the top of her voice.

Hardly had she announced that when the blood began to move again, this time towards the camping grounds behind the neon lit stage.

The blood stopped once again, the map didn’t specify where Valarie was exactly. They had to search but everyone that had come with them had normal human vision so Phoebe ordered the Saxon spirit do the rest of the search.

She even sent out Black kitty and Yin to participate in the search. Phoebe concentrated some energy around her eyes, making her vision better and she gestured at everyone else to follow her.

Out of the blue she recalled another incident that happened after Valerie’s death. Two weeks after Valerie’s burial, Phillip Saxon had an accident and both his legs were amputated.

“Oh! looks like i will get to add more months to my life span. She had to save Phillip as well, he was another good Saxon, a little mulish but good at heart.

Phoebe hastened her pace when she saw a familiar face, not the one she was searching for however as it was her grandmother.

She had no idea how the old woman had made her way to the same place where they were given the size of the crowd.

“Nana.” she put her hands around the shoulders of the old woman and guided her to a nearby stall that was selling drinks.

Phoebe bought freshly squeezed juice for everyone because they were all sweating.

David handed grandma Mayfair a handkerchief to wipe away the beads of sweat on her forehead. “Grandma, you should have remained with Evelyn.”

“I am a lot stronger than I look, i made it all the way here after all. You on the other hand look deranged.” Grandma Mayfair’s eyes moved to his disorganized hair.

He had been running his hands through his hair every few seconds. More than anyone, David was determined to save Valerie, she was his niece after all.

The ghost pets and the Saxon spirit returned along with Connie and Sylvester.

“Good news, she has been found, I found Valerie.” Connie announced loudly.

“The bad news is that she is lying unconscious in a tent alone with a middle aged man.” Sylvester added hastily. “Follow me.”

Quickly Phoebe dashed forward, following Sylvester to the said tent. As always, she did not explain herself and the others naturally just followed the direction she took.

Phoebe came to a stop outside a tent which Connie was loudly saying was ‘the one.’

Standing outside was Belinda, who trembled the moment she saw David. The next thing they knew, before a single word could be said, she was running away, trying to get to one of the crowded areas.

The Saxon spirit swung a rock in her path which Belinda tripped on and fell on her stomach. David sent his men to capture her.

Phoebe on the other hand rushed inside the tent only to find a half naked man that was just about ready to discard his trousers as he was unzipping.

She looked at the orange camp mattress and saw a half naked Valerie that showed no signs of consciousness.

“Is she alive?” She asked the Saxon spirit.

“Yes, but she was drugged.” The spirit answered.

Anger came over Phoebe and she glared at the man. She held herself back from attacking him before finding some answers. If she had to guess, this was how Valerie was infected with an illness, she was taken advantage of.

In that moment, she found herself wishing that she owned her own guns like Luna.

“Who are you? What were you planning to do to my niece you bastard?”

David walked in just when Phoebe referred to Valerie as her niece. Normally, he would smile, tease her or analyze her words but this was not the moment for it.

He had come with a long brown trench coat and he quickly went over to Valerie and covered her body. He grabbed a blanket and added wrapped Valerie’s entire body in it.

Satisfied that she was covered up, he joined Phoebe in glaring at the stranger who looked uneasy and frightened like a deer in headlights.

“I didn’t do anything wrong I swear, I did not touch her, i swear.” He flushed his palms and shook his head in denial.

“What were you doing to an underage girl?” David growled out like an injured beast and then launched a punch which landed on the man’s jaw.

He fell to the ground with terrified eyes as more people made their way into the tent.

“Underage? Belinda told me that she is old enough! twenty one, just like her.” He defended himself.

David growled, his anger surging by the minute. “So that makes it okay to take advantage of her? You are done for, i am going to ruin you for life you motherfucker. I am going to kill you…”

He pulled out a gun, and his men did the same. No surprise. Luna’s men that she had lent to Phoebe did the same.

The man found himself faced with more than ten guns and his bladder loosened, releasing a yellow liquid that trickled down his legs.