A Gingers Crazy Love

30: Harry Jackson

*Sals pov*
I walked out of the building, feeling bad. I walked downtown. I stuck around downtown for the evening until nine. I made my way back up town. A hand grabbed me from behind. I whipped around. It was a creep who I didn't even know. Hello Sal they whispers, creepily. How the fuck do you know my name? I snap back. No answer. He drags me down the alleyway and pins me to a wall. He takes off his hood. You! I exclaim in horror. It's Mr Diego. Ya, and you're gonna pay for making me loose my job he hisses. With one hand holding both hands, his other creeps up my t-shirt and connects with my bra strap. I look down at my legs. I nut shot him. You little cat. He kicks me to the ground. DOLAN! TOLOP! HELLBENT! SOMEONE HELP I yell. Shut the hell up, will you? And he kicks me in the nose. I'm bearing I squeak. I'll stop it then he says. He starts unbuttoning my check top. I'm putting an Australian into an Irish girl. I jump up and untie the t-shirt he used to bind my hands together. Ain't you feisty? He laughs. I punch him. He stumbles backwards. You asked for it, you little bitch and he karate kicks me. Sal? Where are you? I hear that familiar husky Australian voice. I run past Diego. He grabs me from behind. He starts punching my nose. Sir, I've had surgery- he doesn't listen. My nose starts bleeding and the sticks start unstiching. I punch him in the lips. Sal? What's going on here? I point to Diego. Hellbent gets it. He runs towards Diego. Diego let's go of me in shock. I pick up my t-shirt. Go Hellbent hisses. I start running up the alleyway. I bump into Tolop. Hellbent...Diego... Down there I breathe. Stay here and ring the police and he runs down. Wait, I didn't bring my phone with me, I left it at home I breathe and run up to Tolop. He reaches into his jeans and give me his phone and continues running. I go to emergency call. Hello, nine one one says the voice on the other end. Ya, there's a fight occurring down at fish end alleyway (I'm crap at names, gimme a break) and we need help I breathe. I'm sending the police, they'll be there in five minutes and they hang up. Five minutes later they arrive. I point down the alleyway. I follow. I look around. Hellbent, no surprise, is still fighting Diego. Tolop is lying unconscious on the ground, blood leaking from his nose. I rush over. I get out my packet of tissue from my pocket. I spot a tap randomly attached on the wall. I drag Tolop over to it and spray him with water. He wakes up. Miss, did you know there was a criminal that escaped prison recently? Named Harry Jackson? The police asks. I shake my head. You know him better as Mr Diego. They finish. I open my mouth and widen my eyes in shock. Him? Harry Jackson? Shit, things are gonna get awkward. Is he gonna be re arrested? I ask. Yup, he's doing ten years in prison, thanks for helping us track him down they smile. I see the other police walking up the alleyway with Jackson. The police pushes him into the car. Hellbent comes up. Let's get you home He whispers in my ear but I can't really call the apartments home...