Martha's p.o.v

"Patience? I am running out of patience, Martha. You need to get your facts right and find every means to get that boy out of the way. I have come a long way for me to stop or give up now. Your hear me?" the voice on the phone roared in my ears.

"I am trying Fabian. I am doing all that I can..." I try to speak.

"It's obvious your trying isn't good enough," he bellowed through the phone. "You know what to do, Martha and don't keep me waiting."

With that being said, he hung up on me. I tighten my grip on my phone at...