What would you do to save the one that you love? How far would you go? Would you do anything even though it means that you could lose them in the end? Is it really worth it in then?
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With the girls at home…
Emma ~ “Dominic phoned. He said we must go faster, or Tray is going to do something he is going to regret.”
Becca ~ “What the fuck are you talking about?”
Emma ~ “He is going to fuck a woman from the Bureau to get the asshole’s address.”
Becca ~ “Is he fucking crazy.”
Emma ~ “No, he is fucking desperate.”
Mary ~ “We have to go faster. Ava will leave him if she finds out what the fuck he did.”
Emma ~ “Never mind leaving him. She will never fucking speak to him again.”
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With Trayton…
Trayton ~ “You really play a hard game. Nothing comes fucking free with you.”
Riley ~ “You should know it by now. I don’t do fuck until I get fucked.”
Trayton ~ “You sure your damn husband is not going to show up here.”
Riley ~ “No, you got me all to yourself.”
Trayton ~ “Seeing that you are calling the shots. You want me to fuck you from behind.”
Riley ~ “I prefer no other way. Don’t like the in the eyes staring shit.”
Trayton ~ “Have you heard from your guy yet?”
Riley ~ “Ten minutes. It’s more than enough to fuck.”
I hate this woman so much right now, but all I care about is finding Ava. Then again, do I really want to risk losing Ava by doing is? I just can’t see any other way to bring her home safely but this. Is this a risk that I am willing to take?
Riley ~ “Are you coming, Trayton?”
She pulls me up by my hand.
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At the strip club…
Jackson ~ “I can’t believe he is going to fuck a woman just for an address. Why the fuck did you not tell me he was going to that bitch Riley.”
Dominic ~ “Because I did not think he would really fucking do it.”
Joseph ~ “He was done with that shit until now.”
Jackson ~ “There must be something else we can fucking do. How far are the girls going?”
Dominic ~ “Emma said they have about another fifty-odd to go.”
Jackson ~ “How the fuck do they even manage to get so many damn numbers.”
Dominic ~ “They are our only hope now. That is if Tray does not fuck that whore.”
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With the girls at home…
Emma ~ “Fuck we are running out of numbers.”
Becca ~ “This looks like it is a damn waste of time.”
Emma ~ “Nothing is a waste of time if it can help us get Ava back.”
Becca ~ “I wish I can get the fuck that took her and rip his balls off.”
Emma ~ “I will fucking cut his cock off too.”
Mary ~ “And rip his damn tongue out. He is a damn sick fuck.”
Becca and Mary listens to Emma as she is making her third last phone call.
Emma ~ “Do you know where we can find him? We supposed to come to give him and his friends a show but we lost their address.”
Emma drops the call and immediately phones Dominic.
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With Tray on the way back…
Have I just made the biggest mistake in my life? I don’t know if I am ever going to see Ava again.
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With Ava…
Ava ~ “Get off me, you sick fuck.”
Seth Williams ~ “I told you that you are going to pay if you keep running that pretty mouth.”
Ava ~ “Just get the fuck off me, or you are going to pay for it.”
Seth Williams ~ “What are you going to do? You fucking tied up if you have not noticed.”
Ava ~ “Trayton is going to find me and rips your fucking head off.”
Seth Williams ~ “You can be glad I am not getting a damn hard-on. Otherwise, I would have ripped you apart.”
Ava ~ “Shame you struggling to get it up.”
Slap
Seth Williams ~ “Watch your fucking mouth.”
Ava ~ “The truth hurts, doesn’t it.”
Slap Slap
Seth Williams ~ “Just shut the fuck up before I waste your ass.”
Ava ~ “You won’t kill me. You want my ass around so you can do all that sick shit you want to do to me.”
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At the strip club…
Dominic ~ “Emma phoned. We got a fucking address. They got a damn address.”
Jackson ~ “Let’s fucking go.”
Dominic ~ “We have to wait for Tray. We can’t go without out him.”
Jackson ~ “He is screwing some fucking whore. Let’s go.”
Dominic ~ “Let me at least phone him.”
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With Tray…
I am already regretting it.
I am never going to see Ava again.
My phone rings.
Trayton ~ “Hey Dominic.”
Dominic ~ “Trayton. You on your way back?”
Trayton ~ “Yes, I left a few minutes ago.”
Dominic ~ “Are you okay?”
Trayton ~ “No, I regret the decision I made.”
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With Ava…
Ava ~ “Please just let me go. I won’t tell anyone.”
Seth Williams ~ “That is what you said last time, and look where that got me. You fucking going nowhere. I will fucking kill you this time you try to escape.”
Ava ~ “You can’t keep me in this fucking cage forever. I will fucking die.”
Seth Williams ~ “The sooner you accept me then, the better for you.”
Ava ~ “You really think I will have a normal fucking relationship with you if you keep me locked up.”
Seth Williams ~ “Who knows if you are really good the I can let you out with me.”
Ava ~ “I would rather die than cheat on Trayton with a fuck like you.”
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With Trayton…
Dominic ~ “Fuck Tray, I really wish that you did not do that. You did not have to fuck that bitch to get an address.”
Trayton ~ “You have it wrong, Dominic. I could not do it. I told her to go fuck herself. I would find another way to find her. Now we got fuck all, and I am never going to see her again.”
Dominic ~ “Thank god Trayton. Because we got an address.”
Trayton ~ “You are shitting me. Where? How? Why did you not phone me?”
Dominic ~ “Emma found his address. She only phoned me now.”
Trayton ~ “Send it to my phone. I need to get there. Meet me with back-up. I don’t have my gun with me.”
Dominic ~ “Trayton, we can go.”
Trayton ~ “No.”
Trayton ~ “His fucking ass is mine. Nobody but me touches him. Just fucking meet me there. I will be there in less than forty-five minutes. Just send me that fucking address.”
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With Ava…
It looks like I am sleeping in a cage on the floor. Apparently, I need to work to deserve a mattress this time; I will rather freeze to death on the damn floor than let his dirty hands touch me.
He seems to be prepared this time; it looks like the fuck was going to grab another girl. It is sick that his cop friends let him get away with it, give him the chance he would do this to their own daughters too.
I am scared that Trayton is not going to find me, but they are supposed to be good at it. I am fucking giving up stripping when I get back. There are a lot of sick fucks out there.
Seth Williams ~ “Sweet dreams Maddie. I will see you in the morning.”
Ava ~ “The name is Ava. And I can’t say that I will be happy to see your fucked up face in the morning.”
Trayton is going to find me. I know he will.
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With Trayton…
Fuck I am so happy now that I did not fuck that b*tch. What type of person forces you to fuck them for information that could save someone else’s life.
All that matters now is to get to this damn address so I can get Ava.
I am going to see my Ava again.
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Outside Seth Williams’s home…
Jackson ~ “How do you want to do this?”
Trayton ~ “Burst in and fucking kill him.”
Jackson ‘ “We don’t know where she is.”
Trayton ~ “Probably in the basement chained to a fucking pole.”
Jackson ~ “We don’t know where he is, either.”
Trayton ~ “Probably trying to force his cock in where it does not belong.”
Jackson ~ “What if he is armed?”
Trayton ~ “I will fucking shoot him until he drops. I don’t care if I die too.”
Jackson ~ “Trayton, you need to go in with a fucking clear head.”
Trayton ~ “Did you go in with a fucking clear head when they took your women?”
Jackson ~ “She fucking wasted them.”
Trayton ~ “Well, Ava does not have a fucking gun on her.”
Jackson ~ “Dominic and Joseph can take the back. Drake can take the one side and Matt the other. We can go in the front.”
Trayton ~ “Let’s fucking do this then. And he is mine. Shoot him in the fucking arms and legs, but I want him alive.”
The guys all go to their positions; they know that they are not allowed to enter the house until they get the signal. Jackson and I approach the front door; we are lucky to find that it’s not locked.
Jackson whistles, the signal for the others that they can make their way into the house.
The door squeaks, not hard enough for someone to hear though, the floors creaks, this time hard enough to hear but not so much if you move slow.
We can hear a scuffle in the kitchen; we know he has no wife or girlfriend, so that it can only be him. To the right, though, is the door that leads to the basement.
What do I do, go get Ava or get him and make him pay.
Trayton ~ “Jackson, go down and see if you can find Ava. I am going to get this fuck.”
Jackson ~ “I will get her to the car where she’s safe.”
I leave Jackson behind and move on forward. The damn fuck is standing and whistling like what he is doing is fun. I am going to rip that fucking tongue out and feed it to the neighbor’s dog.
He is oblivious to the fact that someone is entering the kitchen, he is too damn stupid, his brain is probably driven by one brain cell, and that is the one for being a scumbag.
He is busy standing at the stove stirring something gawdawful with a terrible smell coming from a pot; I hope he did not intend to feed Ava that shit.
I am standing behind him as I press the barrel of my gun against the back of his head.
Seth Williams ~ “Let me guess. The famous Trayton. I guess I have underestimated you.”
Trayton ~ “And you are just as fucking ugly that I thought you would be. Preying on young, innocent girls, forcing that fucking fat ass of yours on them. I swear if you touched Ava, I am going to cut your fucking fingers off.”
Seth Williams ~ “Somehow I think that it would be pointless seeing that you are going to kill me anyway.”
Trayton ~ “You have another brain cell after all. No one said I can’t torture you before I end your fucking pathetic life.”
Seth Williams ~ “What does a stupid nightclub owner know about torturing.”
Trayton ~ “See, that is where you wrong. Owning a nightclub is a hobby. Torturing people is my job.”
Seth Williams ~ “Let’s just forget about this. I will leave and never come back.”
Trayton ~ “Sorry but I don’t negotiate with dicks like you that get pleasure from hurting girls. You can be glad I am not cutting your cock off.”
Seth Williams ~ “You won’t get away with this.”
Trayton ~ “Oh yes, I will. I am doing the world a fucking favour.”
Seth Williams ~ “You fucking mad. Why the fuck do you care about damaged goods anyway?”
Bang!
Seth William ~ “Aaahhh. You fucking asshole. That’s my fucking foot.”
Trayton ~ “You are going to die in any case. Why give a fuck.”
Seth Williams ~ “What are you fucking waiting for. Just do it.”
Trayton ~ “Why did you do it?”
Seth Williams ~ “Do what?”
Trayton ~ “Take her, you fucking idiot.”
Seth Williams ~ “Because she was just there. Alone. It was so easy to take her.”
Trayton ~ “You are fucking sick.”
I get ready to end the useless piece’s pathetic life when I hear a voice behind me.
Ava ~ “Wait.”
Trayton ~ “Ava. Really Jackson.”
Jackson ~ “She is damn fast. I could not catch her.”
Trayton ~ “Ava, please go to the car.”
Ava ~ “No, I am staying.”
Trayton ~ “You don’t want to see this.”
Seth Williams ~ “Isn’t this sweet. The whore and her scary boyfriend.”
Bang!
Seth Williams ~ “Aaahhh fuck. How must I fucking walk now.”
Trayton ~ “You forget that you are not going to live.”
Ava ~ “Trayton, I am not going anywhere.”
Ava
“I want to see this fuck suffer. Ava, baby girl, please wait outside.”
I hate for her to see this, some people never come back from shit like this, and she is already so fragile.
Seth Williams ~ “You a pathetic joke is that all you can do is shoot someone in the foot. Or did you go all soft because your little whore is here?”
BANG BANG BANG
Seth Williams drops to the floor in a pile of shit.
Trayton ~ “I told you not to call her a whore.”
I hand my gun over to Jackson and pull Ava in my arms. The tough Ava melts away as she cries in my arms.
I pick her up in my arms and carry her to the car.
Trayton ~ “Everything is okay now.”