Part 19 | Bertha?

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Previously:

I smashed my lips against hers kissing her gently yet roughly she collapsed into the kiss wrapping her arms around my neck and playing with my hair.

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Ambers POV

I collapsed into the kiss wrapping my arms around my boyfriend's neck playing with the nape of his hair.

"I WANT AN ANSWER MARCUS" my dad screamed.

"I don't know what you want me to say," Marcus said Cooley.

5 minutes later Jorge and Fry had tied Marcus up with rope on a wooden chair which looked surprisingly sturdy.

"I want an answer now" Jorge said

"TELL ME WHERE THE RIGHT ARM IS MARCUS" my dad yelled

GASP

"Hi" Teresa says

We all look over to see Thomas awake.

"We have to stop meeting like this" Jorge yelled

"Welcome back, you ugly shank," Minho said.

"I suggest that you talk! You son of a bitch!" Jorge said

"I'm sorry...you're going to have to leave my house" Marcus stuttered after Jorge hit him a couple of times

"Listen. I don't enjoy hurting you, Where is the Right Arm, Marcus?" Jorge said my dad.

"Wait, this is Marcus?" Thomas asked confused.

"The kid catches on quick, Are you the brains of the operation?" Marcus chuckled eviley.

"I know you know where they're hiding. So you tell me, and I'll make you a deal. You can come with us." Jorge suggested

"I burned that bridge a long time ago. Besides, I made my own deal. You're the one who taught me, never miss an opportunity." Marcus chuckled again.

Aris POV

"What's he talking about?" I asked

"I'm talking about supply and demand. WICKED wants all the Immunes they can get. I help provide that for them. So I lure the kids in...they get drunk, they have a good time. And then, later, WICKED comes in...they separate the wheat from the chaff." Marcus yelled while laughing like a maniac

"I changed my mind, hermano. I do enjoy hurting you." Jorge spoke.

He pushed Marcus over so he toppled over with the chair and he pointed a gun in his mouth.

"TALK TALK" he screamed.

"Okay! Jesus! But I'm not making any promises. These guys like to move around. They have an outpost in the mountains. But it's a long way away. You got half of WICKED on your ass. You're never gonna make it."

"Not on foot we won't" Jorge said grinning at Amber

Amber's eyes lit up. She jumped off my lap and spoke "where's Bertha".

"Not Bertha," Marcus said.

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