Late Part II
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“You good, brother?” Glenn called out to Gulliver from where he stood with his arms wrapped around Ernst as if not ready to let him go.
“I’ll be better when Duchess is where I can see her. I was so busy dealing with a bunch of men holding guns at me. Do you know I took out all these men on my own? Where the fuck were you?”
“We had trouble landing the choppers in the parking lot. There were a couple of cars there and we had to deal the guys in it.”
“Ernst said they were working with walkies,” Gulliver rolled his shoulders out and held his arm out to January for her to slide under his arm. “There’s no service. They had guys up and down this road. If any of those idiots used walkies to signal your chopper coming in, they may have taken off. Get some of the guys to follow them. I want them all found. Every single one of these fools who were following Davis.”
“His name is Darius,” Avner said with a frown as he looked at the man being carried away. “Why do you call him Davis?”
“It’s his American name. He gave it to himself when he immigrated. He used his knowledge of crime families to
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ingratiate himself to the government to become an agent. They changed his name for him.”
“Governments are far more corrupt than any fucking family
or business I’ve ever been involved with,” Avner grunted. He looked around the room. “You executed them all?”
“I have who I wanted.”
“Is that Ziogas? You shot him?”
“After I beat the fuck out of him. He was in my face. I like my personal space.”
January giggled and buried her face in his chest, “can we go
now?”
“Nope.” Gulliver shook his head. Sorry baby but this is only the beginning. We have work to do. We take photos of faces. We get ids off all these men. We check all their known accomplices and with whom they were working. We will take fingerprints too. We’ll likely use some of them to cover other crimes later. We collect all the weapons. Nothing better than pulling a heist with a government issued weapon and leaving a round behind to fuck with an investigation. This is all giving us possibilities and information. We don’t leave until we clean this up.”
“There’s blood everywhere,” Ernst’s words were quiet.
“We’ll blow it all up once the bodies are out. I can’t leave them
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here to be collected by a fire department when they come to put a fire out. We make sure there isn’t a speck of DNA left to tie to us.”
“Can I sit somewhere other than this room while this cleanup is happening?” Ernst asked. “Look, I’m not angry or upset at what happened. I’m not. It’s just a lot of violence and it’s everything from which my mother left her family to escape for me. I’ve spent my whole life opposed to this kind of thing and now I’m in the middle of it. I took my son from his mother because she was
“”
“She was cheating on you with a man who would have likely murdered you, Ernst,” Glenn spoke softly. “Do not confuse consent to being involved to betrayal and lies. Do you want to be with me?”
“Yes.”
“That is all which matters. You never need to be involved in this kind of thing. Ever. Many partners have their own lives. My own mother would rather run naked through Times Square than to be part of this.”
“You don’t think me weak?”
January pushed her bottom lip out and looked up at Gulliver with watery eyes and he shook his head at her. “He’s so sweet.” She whispered to him and he rolled his eyes.
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“I think,” Glenn cupped his cheek and kept him from looking towards where the bodies were being piled up, “you were brave, calm, strong and you’re holding it together very well. When we are alone after, if you need to cry it out, I will hold you. You were kidnapped at gunpoint by crazy people.”
“They were talking about murdering Gulliver after they took his semen from his body and Davis was talking about getting January pregnant forcefully tying her to him forever. That Duchess lady and her father though were talking about killing her and making Gulliver watch it happen.”
Ford came running back into the room, “we have a problem.”
“What kind of problem?”
“Our guys are in a chase with a car up ahead. A couple of Davis’s scouts I think but at first I thought one of our guys took one of the cars here to go after them but they’re in one of our vehicles. We have a missing car.”
“You’re telling me that Duchess took a fucking car and is running free?”
“We’ll get her Gulliver.”
“Sweep this place from top to bottom, left to right and make sure she isn’t hiding here and send cars in opposite directions down the road to try to find her if she did drive away.”
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“I hope to fuck she didn’t grab a weapon on her way.” January muttered as she considered the risk this woman being free was going to pose.
“Change of plans,” Gulliver said seriously. “Dad, get Ernst and January in a chopper and take them home. I want them on lockdown. Send a team to get Enid and Darwin. We know Analia and Terrance are out. Get them back to the hotel. I want everyone on one floor, locked down until this fucking psychopath is caught.”
“Gulliver, you’re being silly.”
“You don’t understand, January. She’s insane and she may now be armed and she’s running free. We need to find her.” He rubbed his face with his hand, “before she fucking finds us.”
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