Captured (Part 2 and 3)

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Tatiana POV

Getting to a house I scanned the entire place

"Who's house is this?" I question, "we can't trust anyone in this country, but this is my holiday house with my security" Marco shrugs as I lowly nod my head. Feeling jet lagged and tired as I step out the car, men carrying AK47s appear, "capo" a dark haired man smiles amongst the group of men, giving Marco a brotherly hug then Alex as they conversed in Spanish. Turning to face me, "Sergio, esta es mi esposa Tatiana" (Sergio, this is my wife Tatiana) he says placing his hand on my back, "Tatiana this is Sergio, we've worked with him for many years and can trust him with our lives" Alex says turning to Face Sergio before shaking his hand, "nice to me you" I smile tightly. "Now let's get to business shall we" Marco says as we lead inside.

Scanning the place as we plopped down the couch. "So Sergio, what do we have so far" Alex questions, "well firstly we don't know where Emilio is, and it's clear he planned this well ahead and has made sure know one knows. So that tells us wherever he is he's with your son" Sergio says, "why would he then call us over here?" I question, "he's had people do his business for him, he appears on videos and so on but we tried tracing the video you sent us" Sergio says, "there's nothing sufficient. That could have been done anywhere" he sighs. Nodding our heads, "what about his men, I'm sure we can get to them" Alex says, "of course, but we don't want to be too messy, that's why i told my men to wait on you to call the shots" Sergio says. "Fine, get me everyone that works closely with Emilio, his wife, Diego, his guards, when do they go home, their families and their patterns, I want all of it in one hour" Alex says making the man nod, "got it" Sergio says before walking off.

Guided to our bathrooms I decided to take a shower before getting dressed in my pink satin pyjamas. Sighing before making my way downstairs. The house filled with silence before walking over to the mini bar, looking over the alcohol, going for dark bottle of whiskey. Pouring the substance down the glass. Taking a small sip the burning sensation on my throat making me cough out, "you should have put ice" a voice says making me quickly turn, relief washing over me at the sight of Alex with a glass in his hand, "I won't even ask what are you doing" he rolls his eyes making his way towards the bar, pouring down the liquor in his glass, "make sure you go sleep afterwards, it can get quiet chilly" he says before walking off......

Third Person POV
Walking in the office as Alex took a sip of his drink, "I'm trying to trace his whereabouts he seems to have moved his mother, there are no traces of her" Marco says, "I'm getting the sense he prepared for this way before we even thought of it, this is not just a drug war" Alex sighs making Marco raise his brow, "this is a personal attack on me, if ever this was about drug, the warehouses would have been attacked, I would have lost so much in terms of business" Alex says plopping down the seat, the sound of the phone ringing breaks Alexander's thoughts, answering the unknown number putting it on speaker, "Alex, I was told you have finally landed in Mexico, bienvenido" (welcome) Emilio says, "now we need to ha-" "no, now I want proof that my son is still alive" Alex says, "no no, brother you seem to forget who's calling the shots" the man says, "I haven't, but I cannot take orders without motivation, I want a video of my son alive and talking, without it I can just assume he's dead and just burn down your empire, it will hurt but I will move on" Alex says making the man chuckle, "we'll talk tomorrow, goodnight" he says with humor before hanging up. Making Alex sigh in frustration, "Gentlemen" a voice calls out making the men turn, looking up at smirking Angelo, "seems like this party has began without me" he smiles making his way towards them, "good flight?" Marco questions, shrugging his shoulders, "could have been better, but let's get to work and take down this son of a bitch" he smiles sadistically....