Chapter 22

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                      *A Half Hour Into Capture*

"Where is she?! Where is she?! Where is she, Jordan? Speak up, man!" Adam asked Jordan, holding the taller man up by his fist which was entangled in his collar.

Jordan moved his head to spit out the blood in his mouth. Earlier, Adam had taken the few seconds that Jordan was off guard (and away from his guards) while he was in the waiting room to text one of his many lovers, to punch him in the mouth.

"I don't know..." Jordan answered after coughing.

"Lies!" Adam yelled. "You have her somewhere in the community or in this facility, I know it!"

"I swear, Adam, I don't have her!" Jordan said.

Adam didn't believe him. He knew Jordan was capable of lying. He had done it before to many people. He had done it to him before. Before Vera came along.

"I still think you're lying." Adam muttered after putting Jordan back down on the ground, noting the way Jordan slid on the way down like a battered soldier.

Adam sat down on the white metal chair that was across from Jordan and looked at him as Jordan wiped the blood off of the sleeve of his light blue suit.

"Damn..." Jordan said under his breath. "I'm gonna have to change clothes."

"See if I give a damn..." Adam said bitterly.

"Ah, but that's the thing though..." Jordan said, his eyes glinting brightly from the open window on his right side. "You will..."

"What makes you say that?" Adam muttered.

"Because I think I know who took her..." Jordan admitted honestly while taking off his suit to reveal his black button down shirt.

Adam jumped up from the chair, his green eyes blazing.

"Who?" He demanded.

"Uh uh, you wanna know who, you're going to do something for me to make up for this expensive suit I just bought yesterday." Jordan answered.

"Hell no," Adam said fiercely. "Besides you know that you owe me more than I owe you."

"Maybe so, but if you want to find your girlfri--" Jordan replied.

"She's not my girlfriend..." Adam interrupted, blushing lightly.

"Okay, whatever." Jordan said.

"Tell me." Adam demanded.

"Let's make it a deal first, okay?" Jordan said, grunting when he moved his shoulders forward. "My information for your assistance, deal?"

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