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“I have the location.”

Vons, Alarick and the other men turned back to Emilio who stood there. Vons stood up from his chair with confusion and Alarick turned back to him and questioned, “what do you mean?”

Emilio stepped towards them, “I have the exact location.”

“H-how?” Vons stuttered in confusion.

“I have someone inside. She sent the location,” Emilio pulled out the paper from his bag and handed it to Alarick, “my agency has been into this case, so we decided to disguise her to be one of the girls that Marcus need for fun. He always does that when he does these things.”

Alarick took the paper from his hand and looked down at it; It was a map and there was a circle on a location. Vons moved closer to him and read it too. Alarick handed it over to Vons and looked at Emilio, “why didn’t you say anything about it then?”

Emilio let out a tired breath, “you guys won’t believe me and I don’t like to work with fear and worry. That means it won’t work then.”

Vons handed the paper to a comrade, “trace it.”

The comrade took the paper and did some typing and then, he nodded, “from the CCTV camera from the top roof of GT building, the plane landed there and it is identified that Marcus and his gangs are there, sir!”

Emilio smiled as Alarick turned to him and he said, “partner, you shouldn’t underestimate me, I'm a detective you know.”

Alarick had his eyes on Emilio and he chuckled at him, “probably be calling you a detective now, psychologist.”

Emilio let out a laugh.

Vons smiled at them and turned to his comrades, “pack up. We are going to Mexico.”

= = =

“Everyone, the plane is boarding now. I repeat, everyone, the place is boarding now.”

Vons swung the backpack to his shoulder and he smiled, he looked back at Alarick and to his comrades and Alarick’s member, “let’s go!”

“Yes, sir!”

= = =

A man from Tyler’s gang pushed the door open making Isla to jerk her head up. The man pushed Ella inside the room with Tyler behind him.

“What did you do to her again?!” Isla hissed at them while she quickly crawled to Ella who lay down on the floor.

“Eat this. We don’t want stinky dead bodies,” Tyer threw a loaf of bread at Isla and it fell on her lap.

She looked down at the bread and back to him and then she glared.

The side of his lips tucked up, “you can share it, since your sisters, right?” He chuckled at the look on her face and pulled himself from leaning on the wall and he walked away with the man behind him. The man shut the door and locked it.

Isla hissed at them and then, she rushed to Ella and held her arms, “are you okay?”

Ella nodded in reply. And Isla helped her up as she held Ella’s hand. Ella rested her head on the wall and let out a huff. She glanced at Isla who looked away with sympathy in her eyes. Isla moved away and leaned on the wall too.

And now, the loaf of bread was in between them. Ella cleared her throat at the awkwardness of the room. She glanced at Isla and looked away.

“How have you been doing?”

Ella’s eyes widened in surprise; she turned her head to Isla. Isla looked away from the wall and turned to her, she smiled softly, “how have you been doing?”

Ella looked away from her with awkwardness, “I-I’m okay. I've been working and living.”

“Okay,”

“Erm. How- how have you been?” she looked away, “we’ve not met after that day.”

“Dad sold me-”

Ella spun her head at her I'm shock, “WHAT?”

Isla chuckled, “although I ran away. He sold me off to some rich men but I ran away and lived on the streets for a while. Somehow, I got a job and a boyfriend too.” Isla glanced at her and smiled.

She moved closer to her with a frown on her face, “I didn’t know. I knew that it would be hard but I didn’t expect him to sell you.”

“Nah. I was happy. I was already happy because you were free from him and that’s what matters,” Isla looked back at her with a smile on her face.

Ella smiled back although not fully and she leaned on the wall, “what about him? Do you think he’s still alive and somewhere out there?”

“He’s dead. He died five years after we left.”

“What?”

“I went back to see how he was and I found out that he died,”

“Ahh…”

“We’re gonna get out of here, okay? If we can leave the house twenty years ago then we can do this then,”

Ella nodded her head, “I pray we safely leave this place.”

= = =

Tyler walked into the room, he smiled in satisfaction as he saw Marcus and Austin on the chair. He strode to Marcus, “boss, I've finished-”

Marcus interrupted him, “can’t you see that we are busy?”

Tyler’s eyes widened with surprise, he glanced at Austin who looked away from him and then, suddenly, he got furious, “I'm also a leader here. I'm the leader of those men other, I need to be involved in meetings like this!”

“Shut up, Tyler,” Austin silenced him and rolled his eyes at Tyler.

This made Tyler more furious and he gripped Austin’s cloth, “look you f**ker, I was the leader before you f**king came here. I won’t-”

He was interrupted as he was pulled away by Marcus. Marcus raised his hand and spanked a fist into his cheek making him fall down on the floor. Tyler placed his hand on his lips and looked at his finger; There was blood on his finger and he looked at Marcus with surprise on his face.

Marcus stepped towards him, “I don’t care about you, Tyler. I can decide to shoot you If I f**king want to, so shut the f**k up and get out.”

Marcus spat at him making him jump on his feet. He bowed his head down, “I'm sorry, boss.” Tyler turned away but glanced at Austin who had a smirk on his face. Tyler ignored him and walked out of the room.

“Boss, I've put the man in the room-”

He strode past the man totally ignoring him. He stopped at a door and entered the room, he picked up a phone and dialed a number and then, he pressed the phone on his ear, “I’ll take the offer, Williams.”

“Okay. I’ll meet you tomorrow.”

Tyler dropped the phone on the table and he looked in distance, “let’s see who will shoot who then, Marcus.”

= = =

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