Sandcastles

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Beyoncé

Every single person responsible will see a side of me that's been locked away for too long. My daughter is laying in a hospital, my godson is in the same predicament and my oldest is missing. I'm going to bleed this bastard dry until he tells me everything I need to know about who is trying to kill the kids. They made this personal, I'm not stopping until I've taken away everything they hold dear to them.

It's time to switch up the pace.

Wayne and Snoop brought the man to a construction site. It's empty and secluded giving me ample enough space to work my magic. They've been instructed to wait for me, I don't want anyone to cause harm to me until I got there.

Now that I'm here all of them step aside. Michelle takes position to my right and Solange to my left. Ermais was standing next to Wayne while Kelly took her position by Snoop. The guy who's responsible for putting my daughter on the hospital bed looks up at me in fear. I've see that look many times before. The look of recognition.

My crew, my organization is known amongst men and women alike. Those of us who abide by our own rules and moral code. The ones who laugh in the face of the law and disregard its enforcers. The Hive is well known, in my earlier years as a teenager many have tried to take us down. As time went one the number of people who tried to best us became less and less. So if this scheme is to take me down through my children they made a mistake.

Because once they laid a hand on anyone of the children, they declared war. "L-Look...I was only following orders. I-I hade no ideal those kids w-were associated with you. I'm sorry....I'm so fucking sorry man just...just let me go."

"I can't stand the sight of a man begging for his life, it's so pathetic." He was shaking like a wet dog. We haven't even started having fun and already he's pissing his pants. "Your friend got away, there was a big commotion going on inside a store. You should've stopped to help him instead of going after my child."

"Look man, I had no clue! My orders were to bring them in, that's it! When she fought back I was just trying to subdue her!"

"Four broken ribs, a fractured clavicle, dislocated shoulder, hairline fracture on her skull, as well as many cuts to her precious face. It took all of that to subdue a twelve year old girl, what's even crazier, she takes after her mother in height. Can't be no more than 4'11 right about now since puberty hasn't kicked in yet. So explain to me exactly how that much force is okay to use on a little girl?"

"I didn't know!" I ignored the rest of his pleading.

We weren't here to listen to senseless blabbing. Octavia is still missing and we have no clue on where she is. Back at the hospital Wayne combed through the security footage. We saw some men kidnap and drug Octavia, we lost them as they turned out of the lot. To make this shit easier I plan on getting information out of him before I take his life.

My methods will be improvised, all my toys are back in California. I didn't plan on having to interrogate someone so I left all my knives and other tools. Wayne found a construction site with their tools still laying around. There's a few things here that'll be interesting to use. It's been a minute since I used a power drill on someone.

Michelle read my mind and went over to secure his hands and feet while I took off my jacket. The guy started kicking and screaming realizing his fate was seconds from becoming sealed. I bent down to his level and placed my hand on his thigh, "where are they taking her?"

"I-I don't kno-AAAAAHHHHHHH!" I powered on the drill and slowly inserted it in his thigh. I don't stop until the head of the drill is poking out from the other side of his thigh. I can keep this up as long as I want, can he, "PLEASE!"