~Giovanni's POV ~
We were in the hospital, James is somewhat comatose. They had to sedate him since he was acting so erratic.I felt bad for the guy, the doctor say he'll make a full recovery since his injuries were minor. But the only thing that fully on my mind is that Raymond has my girl.
I walked out to the waiting room where a few of my men, Asjah, and Cole were. "They doctors said that James should be fine, but in the mean time we need to find Amirah immediately." I said as as we all got up to leave.
"Cole I need to you and Asjah get traffic cams and the best trackers possible." I instructed.
"That's won't be a problem since your looking at one." Asjah said with a smirk, I almost forgot Asjah was a tracker.
"The same way I found Amirah at your house, I could try it again." She said as we got into the car.
Cole handed her a laptop as she opened and started to get to work. "For now, we need to find people who know and have seen Raymond." Cole said.
"Correct, because if they know where Raymond is, then the easier it will be the find Amirah." I replied as we started driving to mafia and gang hangout sports.
The first place we went was the back allies, which was a large alley way on the South part of town where mostly gangs would hang out. I knew a few people that hung out there, but I wasn't the one that liked going to those places.
Just not me thing.
The minute we arrived, we stopped the car and parked. "Asjah stay here, we don't need one of the sickos touching on you." Cole said possessively.
"Boy, don't tell me what to do, beside I need to she's my best friend. She like a sister to me, so I'm coming wether you like it or not." She said back as Cole stopped and held his tongue.
"Fine, but your better stay close to me." He says as she nodded.
I understood why Cole said that, then men here are mostly animals. They really like to touch of women and act like they haven't seen one in years. Makes me sick.
We all got out the car as we walked into the larger alley. There were light and men sitting around drinking, laughing, smoking, and just doing the most.
As we walked past, some of the eyes of the men shifting from their conversation to us, but more specifically Asjah.
As we walked farther, we saw Ricky. He was the guy who we were looking for, we've known him for a couple of years and has helped us a few times. He knows a lot about people end knows his way around things.
Ricky was talking with a few of his men and drinking. His eyes shifted in my direction as we got closer.
"Oh shit, Gio what are doing here?" He asked with a friendly smile.
"Nothing much, I came here to get some assistance from you." I said to him.
"Sure, what do you need?" He asked as he took a sip of his liquor in a red cup. "Do you know a guy by the name of Raymond? He goes by Ray for short." After I asked Ricky stops drinking, he chocked and proceeded to cough.
"Shit man, don't say that name around here." Ricky said while holding his throat.
"Why?" I asked him as he put himself together.
"Your talking about thee Ray, shit man. Raymond or Ray, is notorious and top gang leaders in this city. His gang is called Legión del diablo, which means devils legion. He broke out of jail not to long ago. I guess some girl that was his ex got him locked up, and now he's out for blood." Ricky said.
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