- He isn't picking up... He isn't picking up... He isn't picking up!! - Angie groaned as she was walking around in the house, calling German non-stop - Why is he not picking up?!
- Calm down, darling - said her mother - He's fine... He can take care of himself.
- Yes, but what if he isn't? What if he's in danger and I'm not there to help him?!
- He told you to stay because you can't help him, didn't he??
- Yes...
- Then you have to trust him...
- I guess you're right... - Angie sighed deeply, but she was still worried.
----- MEANWHILE -----
German was slowly waking up with a massive headache, in a basement type of place.
His head was hurting badly and he was also tied up to a hospital bed.
- Where... The fuck am I? - he groaned.
The place was cold and echoing pretty much.
Slowly remembering what happened he soon started looking for ways to get out of the situation he was in, but he had to be quick as he heard footsteps from behind a door that was near him.
----- TIME SKIP -----
The door was opening, and a guy with a mask on came in, checked the victim and if he was still alive, but he didn't get to step away as German quickly grabbed his arm with his hand that he freed from the handcuffs, grabbed the needle that was in the guy's hand and stab him with it.
It had more poison in so it quickly killed him.
After that German got the keys from him, freed himself fully and got to his next plan which was to escape quickly.
He wasn't strong enough to fight with too many people at once.
He carefully and quickly sneaked out on the door and left on the next door that was leading him outside.
At this point his anger was bigger than ever and not just because they wanted to kill him, but because they ruined other people's life too.
He knew he'd have ended up in the same situation, even if he doesn't start investigating, but they killed 3 other people, including Leon, whom he found out about when he arrived back to his house.
- What the hell are you doing here? - German hissed at the same unknown guy that once has already visited him, but didn't tell him name.
- Did you hear about it?
- About what?
- Leon.
- No. What happened?
- He shot himself. He couldn't take any more stress and ended his own life.
- Uhh...
- You don't look too good.
- Because I'm not good.
- Poison?
- Yes.
- That's sad. You were a great fighter - he said as he was heading towards the door, but German stopped him.
- I am a great fighter! - he hissed in pain - And I'll finish this... Before I die...
