chapter 48 ~ one in 60 000

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Everett's P.O.V

"make sure ropes are extra tight" i growl and Connor does what i said

the guy on the chair moans in pain, he looks at us in anger but soon enough anger will turn into fear

"you know i won't say anything, why bother" why bother? it's not a bother, it would be if i did this for nothing but no, I'm doing this for her

"you don't have to say anything, but do" i inform him as others prepare desk with a computer and other necessary things

"yeah no, not gonna do that ether, you might as well kill me now" he says it as if he has nothing to lose, but he does

"we're not going to kill you" i look at Diego, he takes the hint and in a second he returns with our guests two children and a sister

as i said before his mood changed, even though he's trying not to show, he failed

"i don't know them" 

"you sure" i ask as i look at his family

"dad please, what is happening" the daughter starts to sob, her brother tries to stay calm and not to show fear, like father like son

"mark what the fuck is going on" his sister asks "you promised you stopped messing with others" i don't like getting innocent people involved in dirty work but rules are no longer rules

"what do you want" mark asks

"i thought you wouldn't do anything" i return the question "we need you to find where Greg kidnaps people"

"for what and who, man, woman, children, for trafficking, for torture, organ trafficking, for sexual torture" 

"woman called Cordelia, age of 19, she looks like his" Diego shows him the picture

"minus man and children's place, okay, i need to hack into other places he has it all over the place I'll need time"

"we don't have time, we wasted enough time as it is, first to be harmed will be your sister, do your thing" i demand and threat

Connor unties his hands, but leaves legs tied, we get him close to the computer and he does his thing

Dylan tried all in his power to do what he could, but it didn't worked out, there was lot's of tings he couldn't go through, he didn't knew Greg had different places for different people and deeds he does to them, he knew nothing about that person but mike over here, he knows stuff, he knows more then Dylan

"what are you doing"

"looking through cameras of each building, although it would be faster if i had more computers" so we did it, we gave him more

he took a minute for him to create IP spoofing in order to either hide the identity of the sender, to impersonate another computer system, that way they won't know from were we hacked

"can i have picture of the girl" he asks and even though i don't like the idea or the question itself, i gave it to him, because it's no time for jealousy and all that shit

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it's been 5 hours, Dylan is helping Mark, Diego is in search for more people who might know Greg, Samuel and Connor are looking through the copy of paperwork Mark gave us to search her name

nothing yet

we haven't slept for a week now, haven't eaten  but nether of us has an appetite

"could it be that they changed her name into cod name" Samuel asks

"could be, they won't bother memorizing their names" Mark said "but tell me immediately is you find her name and in which file" there has to be about 1000 papers on each 60 name, we're looking for one in 60 000

shit i don't even what to ask "what about once that are dead, will their name still be in the paper"

"no" fuck, I'm getting anxious, i can't lose myself right now

"that's her right" our heads snap towards computer, we ran to see it

fucking hell "yes that's her"

"where is she, in which hideout is it" Samuel asks so he can check if her names is on the list, and see if she's... alive

"she has to be in hideout S" Samuel and Connor bury their heads in papers and they started to read it as fast as ever

"yes, he's here" Samuel yells

we stand up and take the weapon we have prepared call Diego to join us, because if a year ago someone would tell me that cold hearted Diego would care about anyone other himself i would have laughed in your face but year later, here we are seeing how he will kill anyone for her.

we drive and 2 hour drive turned into 30 minutes, Dylan stayed in the car, so he can look through the cameras if Greg's people are coming toward us, or if there is something we need to look out for.

and it's for the best he stayed, he's not he best when it comes to violence.

we walk through the door which was not protected in any way, no guards, only cameras that now only Dylan can see

i see man, lot's of man, half naked man, it didn't took me long to realize what this place is.

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