Chapter 5. Dusk 'Til Dawn.

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*Zayns POV*

"So.. they found her eh?" I said taking a puff of my cigarette

"Yeah, we sent a few to give them their warning. But none of them came back."  Kenneth said taking a seat across from me.

"Doesn't matter aslong as they got the job done." I added taking one last puff before quinching it and placing it in the ash tray.

"Where'd they find her?" I asked him

"Dunno' Liam spotted them by a strip club on the east side of the ghetto." He shrugged

"The ghetto? nothing but trouble over there.. i'm suprized they wer'nt shot on the spot. But the ghetto? What was she doing there?" I spoke more curiously neer the end.

Kenneth was about to speak when the living room door opened and Liam walked in holding what looked like a giant black bag, plum.

"We got mail." He said dropping it to the floor next to me.

"What is it?" I said giving the bag a strange look.

Liam gestured me to look myself, then gave a look of disgust as he sat down.

I pulled at the edge of the bad that was already torn up and peered inside to see a cold, dead dog. The white furr now black and red from blood and dirt.

I  gagged and pushed it away.

"Harry's wasnt it? cocky prick thinks he can scare us.." Liam spoke.

"Kenneth fuck it out back." I instructed him.

He nodded and picked it up by the metalic black matirial and swung it over his shoulder before leaving the room.

"The ambush didnt go well then?" Liam said indicating toward the dog.

"Nah, but atleast we know the warning was sent." I said sitting back on the sofa.

Everything was silent for awhile, just the faint noise from the football game on the TV could be heard.

How did they manage to find her? There was no traces of her anywhere, we searched from dusk 'til dawn and found nothing,

Nobody could find her.

And even a couple other gangs hired some detectives to search for her, she was nowhere to be found.

She was so far yet so close... The Ghetto's...

Where is there to hide in the Ghetto? nothing but gangs, drugs and stripclubs up there. She'd be dead the second she walked onto the streeets. How come it was so hard to find her if she was just around the corner?

There is seriously something wrong here.

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