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Vic's p.o.v

I watched as Wendy talked to the entrance guy. As soon as she said something the entrance guy nodded and opened the club door for her.

“She's in,” I said through the piece. “Okey, I can see her now.” Tony said. We've talked to our friends who worked there and somehow managed to connect the CCTV of every corner of the club to Tony's laptop.

“Wendy, Oli's at the stool right in front of you but far. He's looking at you.” Tony said. “Roger, I can see him. Should I go to him now?” There was a long silence and Kellin began felt uneasy by it,“Tony?” he said through the piece.

“Yes, you can go. But be careful. One of the peeps whose sitting around and near him might be his.” Tony explained.

Fifteen minutes passed and Tony finally gave us the access to come in. From that we doesn't look suspicious. “Wendy?” I worried. “Yes?” she answered. “Have you found any blue pin people?” I asked. “Yes, he's the one whose sitting 2 bar stool away next to me. He nudged my shoulder just now when he walked passed me,” she said quietly, probably didn't want to get notice by Oli. “Okey keep talking to Oli.”

Here was where we heard all of their conversation.

“So why do you want to meet me?” Wendy started coldly. All of us probably could hear Oli's dirty fucking laugh that Tony started making sound meaning of disgust. “How harsh. Not even a Hi?” he asked. I could imagined how lustfully his eyes were now scanning Wendy making me clenched my fists. Kellin noticed and rubbed my shoulder to calmed me down so I did, temporarily.

“Ready to go in now?” Kellin asked. I nodded and got out of the car. Once we were in the club I looked for Wendy and found her. We found sit a bit far from her but got good views to watch them so that Oli or whoever the fuck he was bringing couldn't recognise us.

“You even dressed up for me, kitten. How cute,” Oli said. I quickly glared at the place they were and saw Oli touching Wendy's hair. “Fuck off Oli. Don't waste my time what do you want?!” She snapped. Oli seemed taken aback by what Wendy just said that he silently watched Wendy for a minute and put back his disgusting pervert grin. “Well, if you want to be quick,” he said. “This is not good.” Tony responded,“What is it?” I asked. “He have a gun in his pocket.”

“Fuck.”

“Come with me and leave your mexican boy,” Oli pointed the gun at Wendy's stomach but tried hard not to get caught by the people around him. “What the-” Wendy said and cut off. I wanted to stand up but Kellin stopped me,“What the fuck are you doing?!” I snapped at him. “Do you want to get fucking caught?” Kellin whispered and almost shouted. People around us were now sending us the suspicious look by our action.

“Mike, Hime. Be ready. I'll tell which way he use,” Tony said and both Mike and Jaime responded by 'roger'.

“You better put that gun down,” Wendy said. “Why would I when you're being a bad girl, Kitten?” he said with his British accent laced in it. “If you want me to be gentle with you, come with me. Or I'll just drag you right now,” Oli growled lowly looking at the people around him and some of them nodded, smiling.

Oli stood up and Wendy did the same because she got no choice. Wendy looked at one of the blue pin guy and he nodded. He looked at me and mouthed 'the back'.

“Jaime, he's using the back door.” I said and stood up. Kellin did the same.

When we was about to reached the back door someone stopped us. Someone that we didn't expect to be the traitor.

“Do you think we don't know?” she grinned.

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Wendy's p.o.v

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