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§ THOMAS §

I made my way down to the security office at my friend's basement. My friend Hunter was part of the Juarez cartel, so he got the privilege of being the man that overlooked security. He had access to a powerful security system, that was able to cross-search and trace faces and see whether they had pulled up at any traffic cameras, and so on.

Hunter sat behind his computer, his long black hair tied up in a manbun, his pale green eyes narrowed with concentration.

"Hunter, did you find out which bastard drugged my sister yet?" I asked authoritatively, folding my arms. I took a deep breath in, sighing. "You're the only person that I can rely on, man. I know that you'd find out shit ten times quicker than if I asked the club owner to do it."

I rolled my eyes, a screw-face expression written all over my face. The longer the time I wasted here, trying to find the motherfucker responsible behind this shit... The less time I had to spend with my sister in hospital, praying for her to recover, for her to be okay, and for her to pull through the operation.

"Actually, I did," Hunter shrugged, getting up from his seat and walking towards me.

"Well?!" I demanded. "Who was it?!"

Hunter folded his arms uncomfortably as he stared at me. "You don't look too good man," he commented, scratching his neck awkwardly. "How's your sister doing?" He stared at me, with a concerned expression on his face.

I took a deep breath in, feeling miserable again as I remembered my sister being operated on in Intensive Care. "They're saying she'll survive, but she's in a really bad condition at the moment." My voice broke off. I had to try and keep it together. I knew that Hunter wouldn't judge me for crying, because he was a good friend... But I had to keep it together so that my mind would be focused on getting vengeance for my sister.

"All I know is that no-one fucks around with my sister and gets away with it," I spat bitterly, my eyes bloodshot. "If I find out that some bastard tried to rape her, I'm going out for bodies..."

"Nobody raped her, man," Hunter said flatly, cutting me off my sentence. 

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