Kai's Downfall (Creed Mc Book #2)

Chapter 14

Edited: 5/22/23

Kaiser:

We all race back to the clubhouse to inform everyone on what we had found. More importantly, what Tins had written on the stall door. The next most important thing is to pull out those blueprints and find the third warehouse. The one she had hinted at. Wiz made a few copies of the blueprints the bitches gave us. He even scanned it into his laptop so he would have a permanent copy of everything. Like I said earlier, Wiz is Wiz for a damn reason. He is our tech guy for a fucking reason. Mother fucker goes up and beyond what we ask for. He thinks further ahead.... He thinks outside of the box every damn time. Now to call church and get a plan rolling because Tins; we are coming for you babe. Once we get you safe and sound; there's two people waiting for you in the cells.

No, the girls have not been killed....

Yet....

We have kept them around for so long to keep getting information from the slimy assholes. It helps when you cut limbs off too. That said limb was Clarissa's. A Viper Prospect was in our territory, so our men gave him a small meeting with their knuckles. Afterwards, they kindly called Draven and Draven gave the Vipers a parting gift.....

Clarissa's ring finger my niece happened to sever off her hand.

Whoever taught my niece how to cut off limbs with ease...... Needs to be shot..... Needs serious help.

That said person are the twins.... Her fucking uncles... My damn brothers.....

I was amazed at how she handled the blood and gore without even vomiting. Without even making any disgusting face. She has a strong stomach for sure. But still, those two need a serious talking too for teaching her that shit. She's only a damn Junior in high school for fuck sake. As we pull into the gravel parking lot in front of the clubhouse. Dawson would have ramped up the steps if he had hit his breaks in time.

Fucking idiot.

"CHURCH!" Draven's voice booms all the way outside as he screams from the main room.

Does he have a damn megaphone?

Why we yelling for sir?!

I rush in behind everyone else and take my seat. Dawson and Dylan take their rightful seats as we wait for everyone else to take theirs. As soon as Gunner's ass hit his seat; Draven's voice fills the room.

"Wiz, we need the blueprints to the third warehouse they gave us a while back." Draven tells him.

"Let me pull it up on the screen Prez." Wiz says as he hooks up all his technical stuff.

The blueprint hits our wall from whatever Wiz had just done.

"Up." Wiz informs everyone.

Clearly we all can see it's up.

"Kaiser will tell everyone why we need that blueprint." Draven explains.

I clear my throat before I begin to speak.

"We went to a small gas station and the clerk recognized Chains and Reed..... And Tins. Tins needed to use the restroom and whispered to the clerk about a sharpie." I pause.

"That sly bitch!" Mac's voice echoes while she chuckles.

"She definitely was." I respond.

I hold up her code for everyone to see.

"What the hell is that? It's all numbers." Axle asks.

"Tinsley's code. Pull out your phones. Write down each letter that the number has for it. If you're smart you'll see it reads out as Kai, It's the Vipers. Third warehouse blueprints. Be careful. I love you. Love Tins." I explain.

"That is one smart female." Gunner says with amusement in his voice.

"That she is. So these blueprints we need to study carefully. We need everything on this warehouse. We need camera footage on this warehouse. We need to know how many men are in there." Draven responds.

"We believe it's their new clubhouse. Their new compound." I answer.

"Wiz. You have a lot of exploring to do. So, you may leave and find out everything you can. If anyone is good at technology and what Wiz does.... You are to help him. He's in charge of you." Draven informs everyone.

"While he's digging around. We will also be doing so investigating. Mac and the girls are great at surveillance. So, I believe they should help Wiz out." I randomly blurt out.

"On it!"

"Of course."

"We're better than police."

All three say at the same time.

Of course Mac would comment on being better than the police. Girl is a genius at that shit. She just sometimes forgets how smart she truly is.

"We'll meet back in here after dinner with anything any of us find. If we find what we need; we'll start to plan out the rescue. Everyone can leave now." Draven dismisses everyone.

Dinner is in five hours. That gives us five hours of investigation work. I walk off to my office. So does the twins and Draven towards their own. I sit at my desk and start to type on my computer. The warehouses are in their deceased Prez's name.... I can dig around and see what all buildings are now in this fucker's name.

Dexter V. Mendoza......

As my computer loads up everything; I pick up the picture that's on my desk. It's Tins and I months back when we were okay. She was sitting on my lap smiling at the camera. I happened to be mesmerized by her because I was looking up at the side of her face. My computer makes a noise that gets my attention. I gently place the picture back in its correct spot. Correct position. I glance back to my computer screen and freeze at what all it has pulled up. This is going to be one hell of a mission....

Or missions......

Holy shit!

It has pulled up several warehouses in the old Prez's name. Warehouses that weren't in his name until this year..... He has been dead for a good minute so how are they getting shit in his name? There's a total of seven warehouses; four more than what Clarissa and Annabelle told us about. That's four more blueprints we need to go over. Four more surveillances to do. Four more of everything really.
I've managed to pull up their shipment orders. Who all is in the club still. Well, how many is left. When I begin to read the list of Vipers remaining......

My face pales at the new President....

Raven.....

We never killed him.

Oh shit! Raven!

Fuck! Tinsley.

"CHURCH NOW!"

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