Chapter 25

                                    

                                          
Wednesday, 11th
                          
"Has she been searched?" asked the man in a brown coat.
                          
"LET GO OF ME!!"
                          
"Yes, already, Sir. She's got nothing on her."
                          
"ASSHOLE, LET GO!!"
                          
"AAAH SHIIITTT! SHE BIT ME!!!"
                          
The man was watching the girl who was struggling and kicking the two men who were trying to take her. She must possess some martial art skill because she had injured one of the men by the crotch and punched the other by the jaw, he had to send more men to restrain her. They found her alone in the main guest room, just finished getting dressed. This was not good. 
                          
"Is she one of Oggy's girls?" he asked again.
                          
"That's what they said. She came here with Oggy's pack," His henchman explained while handing him his briefcase.
                          
He opened the briefcase and let out a syringe with a cap still sealed on its point. Slowly and carefully he pulled the cap off while he approached the feisty girl. She really gave him quite a fight. 
                          
"No, no, no, let me go!!!" she screamed and struggled to let go.
                          
But as feisty as she was, she was no match for his three men. 
                          
"Hold her still!" he barked.
                          
"Nooo, nooo," she screamed louder. "Help meee!! Somebody heeeelp ... HEEELPPP!!!"
                          
The three men held her tight against the wall, so that he could injected the syringe into the girl's neck. She was still struggling and kicking, but soon her body got limped, her eyes shuddered, closed and she was unconscious. 
                          
"Quite a fighter this one." One of the men commented, as the other two, carried the girl out the door. 
                          
"Yeah, I think she will have many fans. They like 'em feisty. The more they struggle the more those fuckers turn on. Now use the back door, the car's waiting already." 
                          
They lifted and carried the girl and headed to the other door next to the bathroom. They were wincing in pain, because all of them got injured somewhere by her. 
                          
"But the boss is looking for her, what should I say to him?" the other man asked. 
                          
"I'll talk to him. He has to leave this place immediately. It will be too dangerous for him to stay here. We don't know how many intruders that she has brought here exactly. We don't want to take any risk. Safety's first. He'll understand that," he said, closing his briefcase. "Bring her to lot 17, I will follow you behind. It's time to move some merchandise there anyway, so we do both tonight."
                          
"What about Danny? He was still in Flex Phyllis' house, hiding. Flex is not happy about it."
                          
"Let Danny takes care of his own mess. If he weren't such a moron to let those monkeys chased him in the first place, he wouldn't have to be stuck in that situation. It's none of my concern. He could save his own ass. Now, let's move!" he barked.
                          
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Four years earlier.
                          
Carly looked peaceful. A nurse had entered her room and change her IV fluids. She woke Chester up to offer him If he needed to go home, might be to take some spare clothing, but Chester said no. He wouldn't leave Carly alone. It was too dangerous. Carly was still in her critical condition and her heart might stop anytime. Her skin was white, her blue veins visible underneath. Her blonde and curly hair looked lackluster and damped on her head. 
                          
Her eyelids were pink and moist, because the nurse also gave her some eyedrops to moisturize the area. Her breathing was regular. Two nurses came to bathe Cindy, so Chester stepped outside. They still treated her like a normal patient. But Chester knew that she was dying. Her internal organs were failing her one by one.