29. Hector Brown

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Mia Brown

It didn't take too long for them to box me in. This time they were really prepared. They jumped out of their vehicles with Ak-47 riffles in hand, looking like they were hunting for them most dangerous criminal. I stepped out with my hands above my head. One jumped into my car and started looking around then said something in German to Mr. May whom I fail to notice until now.

"It doesn't matter. We have all the king pins now. Those two don't make a big difference because they cannot pin us to anything." He said, laughing sinisterly. It caused a shiver to run down my spine but I was not going to show him that.

"What do you want from us?" I asked, filling my voice with as much venom as possible.

"Well little girl, for one, my daughter wants her revenge and I want what is rightfully mine." He chuckled at some joke inside his head.

"What is rightfully your? And who is your... Anna. Was Fiona in on this too?" My façade cracking a bit before I composed myself again.

"Fiona! That gold digging whore took my child and ran the minute I lost all my riches. And don't worry, your parents will tell you what is mine as soon as we get there." He yelled, his eyes narrow and his grip on the gun deadly.

"Don't you ever say that about Fiona again you ugly bastard. We trusted you. Let you into our lives." I yelled back, struggling to get out of the grip of the man holding me back.

"Trusted me! You trusted me?! I trusted your parents and they screwed me." He slapped me hard and immediately I smelt the metalic taste of blood in my mouth. "You are getting under my nerves little girl. Anna!" He yelled and from the crowd the devil herself appeared. I struggled harder

"You bitch! I am going to kill you. I swear it. If it is the last thing I do." I screamed. Struggling pointlessly against the grip of this gorilla behind me.

"I wouldn't make promises I can't keep if I were you. Sleep tight." She smirked before stabbing me with a needle on the neck and almost immediately my vision became blurry and the black.

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"Wakey wakey princess!" A man said splashing water on my face and upper body. I jolted awake, gasping for a breath and coughing due to the water I inhaled. I tried to move my hands to my face only to realise am chained to the floor in a dark room and the pungent smell hit my nose. The man was wearing a white hazard suit and a broom in hand. He used it to push bread towards me on the wet floor. I cringed my nose in disgust and his features hardened.

"That is your meal for the day, I suggest you dry it so you can eat it by evening." He laughed waking out. I pulled at the chains, maybe hoping they would break.

"LET ME OUT! HEY! LET ME OUT OF HERE!" I banged again the wall. I don't know how long I kept banging until I became tired. I was really hungry and tired and thirsty and had a killer headache from whatever that witch injected me with. I lean again the wall and slid down but couldn't sit down because the floor was still wet. After what felt like forever, the door was unlocked, and opened. A person was thrown in by the man in white. She was barely moving, groaning in pain. The little light showed me that her blouse and skirt were torn. She looked starved and beaten. She tried to crawl away from the man, only to be kicked on the ribs. She fell over, pulling her knees to her chest in pain, only to be dragged across the room and chained not far from me.

"Hey! Let me out. I swear to God if you keep me in here a second longer I will make you eat your crouch." I made my presence known. The woman gasped audibly and almost looked like a new wave of energy filled her. She tried fighting the guard. She looked almost insane until her sobs filled the room.

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