Chp: 32 Trick

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Abandoned building above^
Hello sorry this is a bit late but I've had to deal with a lot of personal issues so u couldn't prioritise the book much. This is a bit rushed but either way I still hope you guys enjoy it.

Ayinonimous

Lockeys POV

I flicked my eyes over the targeted building which I had a clear view of from where I was hidden. I took a quick scan of the building, taking in its rugged appearance. Most of the windows were smashed in or bordered up with wood. The building looked like if a gush of wind blew by it could knock the whole structure down but I guessed it must have been sturdier than it looked if that bastard could keep hidden here for so long.

From the information my dad had gathered, he should be on the second floor. I looked down at the layout of the building in my hand and went through the plan in my head once again for the fourth time.There wasn't any room for mistakes.

Having some many connections with different people my dad had somehow managed to convince them to help us in this matter. There were then two groups. Mine - who were going to invade the building through the front and my dad's- who were going through the back. There were also a few men who were positioned a few feet away to catch any fugitives.

I gathered all our supplies and shared them equally amongst the group before discussing what purpose this attack held and what each of them were expected to do when we busted into the place.

When everything was done I pressed the button on the handheld transceiver and spoke into it. "How is everything going on your side." I asked when I was assured that everyone in my group was in position.

"Everything is going quite well here." My dad reassured me.

"Good." I took a deep breath, tightening my grip on the shotgun given to me by my dad. "Alright, we're going in on my count of 1...2...3,GO!" I yelled, letting go of the button and turning to face my group, giving them the signal. "Let's go!"

We all rushed into the building but as soon as we set foot in it, I immediately took notice of the large number of men that stood waiting for us, armed with their fund raised. On instinct I dropped to the floor.

"Everyone get down. It's a fucking trap!"I managed to shout before a handful of bullets took out half of my group, the rest eluding in time.

I cursed as I tried to take cover to avoid getting shot. Bullet shells emptied on the floor as the attack progressed, littering the floor. The walls left permanently indented by misfired guns and horrendous aim by the amateurs that were shooting at us.

Unable to conjure a quick plan to get us out of this predicament I cautiously peeked out from under my cover. I could tell that the enemies didn't have a clue what they were doing from the amount of times they had missed my men.

'Well you don't have much to talk about either! You can't even use the damn gun given to you.'

Suddenly the attack ceased and we could finally come out from our covers. I checked up on the wounded and got some of my men to scout the area for any escapees. My dad met up with me a few minutes later and he looked as if he'd gone through the same thing I had. His face was all scratched up from bullets that had just barely grazed him and he was breathing heavily.

"They were waiting for you too?" I asked already knowing the response.

"Yeah." He replied grimly as he wiped the sweat running down his forehead.

"They knew we were coming!" I yelled in frustration, kicking a bullet shell and watching it smash through the already shattered window. "This means that he'd miles away by now, probably at a different location and now we're back to square one again."

'Maybe the reason for all this was because I made a promise I knew I couldn't keep to James and now God is punishing me for it.'

"Calm down lockey, he couldn't have gone too far right? So We'll just search-" he began but was cut off by the ringing of my cell phone. I pick it up and furrow my eyebrows in suspicion when I see an unknown number. I answered on the third ring with a hello.

"Why hello to you too lockey...how has life been?..I bet you're glad to hear my voice. It's been awhile since we had a conversation huh?" I instantly recognised john's voice.

"When I get my hands on you, you'll surely wish you were dead. You don't have any power over me, you never have and you never will. I should have listened to my instinct and ended your worthless life when I had the chance. Maybe then your contemptible existence wouldn't have to stain the life of others anymore." I hear a deep chuckle from John.

"Oh god I'm shaking in fear...please don't hurt me lockey...I'm so scared." He said mockingly "I pictured this day over and over in my mind, preparing myself but this is just beyond my expectation. I bet you haven't had a good night's sleep in days, probably have big bags underneath your eyes and all this because you wanted to find me. Unbelievable. Well enough of this taunting...Let's cut to the chase. You know when I warned you about the dangers of searching for me I meant them. So when persisted on fucking around with me, you should have known it wouldn't end well for you."

"Okay John, humour me, cause right now nothing you do or say could ever stop me from making sure you are six feet under...so just come out with it already."

"Well I was going to ease you into it but...since you insist...i'll have to comply."

Suddenly I met with sound of my baby's soft voice. "Lockey?" I could by the slight lead tremor in his voice that he was scared.

'Oh fuck! I should have known he'd do this.'

"Baby it's going to be alright okay? I promise. I'll find you and keep you safe. Jus-just hang on, okay? I don't want him to harm anymore.Stay strong for me, I love you ."

"I'm so scared lockey...what if he injures me and kills the babies...oh dear God. Please hurry up and find us...please." It broke my heart to hear him sob in fear and I couldn't do anything about it. I wanted to say more to reassure him but instead I heard the psychos voice.

"Alright, alright enough of this sap-" but before he could finish his sentence i'd interrupted him.

"Don't you fucking put your hands on him! You hear me! I'm fucking warning John!" My voice boomed in rage. I noticed my dad flinched and distanced himself from my growing anger.

"Oops...well that's a little too late. He was getting on my nerves. He is quite a hassle you know... So feisty. It sure does suck for him that I have a short temper." He stated the last sentence and I realised what he meant by that.

"What do you want? Oh Let me guess...you want money, probably an amount to sustain you until you can leave this town. You also probably want me to drop the case on you. Tell me I'm right." I glanced at my father when I stayed the obvious. He only had an expression of contempt.

"My goodness, i didn't know you were a psychic. You stated the exact things I desired. Well this just makes everything ten times easier for me. Let's make this exchange soon...probably in a weeks time. Okay I think we're done here. Just remember lockey this is just a sample...the main meal will come if you don't cooperate with me. I'll contact you when I'm ready for the exchange. Bye!" As soon as he hung up and I threw my phone against the wall in a blinding rage. Although seeing it smashed into pieces didn't tame rage boiling inside of me. The room was silent as I yelled.

"We have to find him!"

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