~*Donnie's.*~
Bobby's car slid to a stop in front of the garage in Chinatown, seeing he was indeed being guarded behind several of the Brotherhood. Stashing his gun in his jacket pocket got out of the car and stormed into the garage, he dodged a blow from one of the muscle headed members as he ducked and found a crowbar on one of the many shelves catching two members in the side, Bobby threw the heavy metal down with a clatter. Grabbing a gas can, there were three more members who were guarding Donnie. He tossed the can in the room, drew his gun when he out stepped through the archway.
"I'm here for Donnie. Take one step or make one move. You will die tonight." Bobby stared down all three members who then roared, lunging at the brown-skinned man, Bobby shot one shot, and the gas can exploded. He stepped back and listened to the Brotherhood lackeys scream in pain.
Once the fire died down Bobby stepped in and shot them once to cease the pained thrashing turning the knob, opened the door to the office. Donnie was hiding behind one of the filing cabinets with a bat in his hand. When the door opened, didn't see who came in, just swung the bat with all that he was worth at the head of a Brotherhood member. Bobby just narrowly blocked it with his arm.
"FUCK!" He screamed in pain, then growled as he looked at the Brotherhood's mechanic. "You sum bitch. I came in here to save you and that's what I get! Gotdamn!" Balling his left hand into a fist, he rubbed his forearm–testing to see if he would still have feeling in his hand.
Donnie's eyes went wide. "Oh shit! I'm sorry! I thought you was one of Maero's boys!"
Finding his arm was just sore and not broken he grabbed the bat and threw it back at Donnie, while the cowardly man was busy scrambling to hold on to the bat Bobby shook his head and walked out, urging the mechanic to get in the car.
"Where is Carlos, you know!"
Donnie swallowed hard. "Maero's hideout. I heard them talking a few days ago that they caught a rat."
"Where?"
Donnie scratched his head. He had to think. Hard, he heard where he himself only been there once or twice. "The docks. There is a dungeon over near the docks, no the factories!" Donnie blurted out.
They held Donnie at the office when he came back with parts from out of town. He was being guarded so he wouldn't slip off to give up any information.
"Pray that Carlos is alive." Bobby floored it to the stretch of buildings that was the partly abandoned factories.
~*The Docks, Fox Drive.*~
Ky sped in and through traffic she blew through lights, horns blaring off in the distance, she didn't care, anyone stupid enough to think about driving slow in front of her was cut off, her little brother, her lieutenant was in danger, her phone rang she reached over and picked it up,
"Hello?"
The sound of gunfire was popping off in the background.
"There are some of the Brotherhood has us pinned down..." Some more gunfire. "Over here, shit... over here by the warehouses."
"Do you see Ramon? He should be there!" Ky's phone beeped, and she switched calls. "Yeah?"
"Carlos is at the factory's hideout. I'm heading there now." Bobby said in a rush.
Ky hung up the phone and dialed her other three lieutenants. "Carlos is being held somewhere in a hideout near the factories. I am sending others to go find him there. But there's others who are in a shootout at their HQ. I may need backup."

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