Wanted: Murder Part 3: Big Kills Part 1 Read Count : 112

Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

Evelyn is safe; back at home. With her mom. Allison was safe too, back at home. I stayed behind, looking for the people who took my daughter.

Hours flew by fast. Noon to evening, fast; an instant, like a snap. I walked the streets still, and when I heard a sound, coming from across the street I ran towards it. The figure saw me and booked it, I ran after him. He lead me, us, to a dark alley. I looked around, looking for him, but he vanished. "Great, I lost the fool!" I complained out loud. I heard sirens, police sirens; I took a deep breath and put my hands up, turned around slowly, and got on my knees. Remember, I'm already in trouble by the law...that was my fault, should've listen to her. "Cleadous?" asked the chief officer, "you know how much your worth, I get to turn you in!" I shook my head.

They drove me to their station, put me in a room and told me to wait for a guy named Dr. Wilson S. Minutes past, then hours, then even more hours. "Clea'ous I tol' you to stay outta trouble wi'h da law!" I looked up and banged on the door, "Help!" He grabbed my shoulder and shook his head. I sat back down, I explained everything to him. He shooked his head again, gave me a card; with a number and left. I was set free after another 3 hours of being integrated by a fat man with a cigar hanging out of his mouth. I looked back, put my middle fingers up and waved it at them, "Annoying!" I shouted back at them.

I found a bench in a park to sleep on til morning. A shadow blocked my view of the sun, I stared at her. "Yes ma'am?" I asked sitting up, she stared at me. I stared back. She walked off, waving at me to follow her; so I did. We went into a dark storage area. She closed the door, turned on a couple lights and sat down on a dusty couch. "Who are you?" I asked looking around. "Susan, Susan T'Dell," she finally answered. We talked all day, about a plan to assassinate two people.

"We head out soon!" she demanded. I said nothing but nod my head. We went over the plan one more time, first we assinate a guy from Mexico, who is linked to the kiddnapping of my daughter. I fist pumped the air and headed out. Susan had all camouflage on. I even got a glimpse of her bra strap too, it was camouflage too. 

"Alright," she paused, "go knock those two out." I looked at her, she flicked her hand at me. I went, snuck on one and kicked him to the ground, the other came after me with a knife. I fought off both of them, I won but got stabbed in the shoulder. She came after, pulled the knife out of my shoulder, and covered it up with a bandan.

"Thanks," I said sarcastically, "I see a knife in your back pocket, how come I had to do it!" She covered my mouth and formed a fists but didn't strike, "One, I didn't feel like it, I don't do blood!" she snapped, "two, why you looking at my butt you pervert!" I got angry and moved her hand from my mouth, "I saw a skull from the corner of my eye." I answered. She rolled her eyes at me and entered into the building, "Pervert!" she replied back. I follow behind her, I rolled mg eyes too, "Again, not-'"Pervert!'" she yelled interrupting me.

I heard a clinging sound. I saw something move, it was aiming at Susan. It fired, I quickly ran towards her; I pushed her out the way and took an arrow to the back, "Oh sweet sugar honey ice tea! That hurt!" Susan got up and slapped me, "That was really stupid, you!" She started crying and then hugged me. "Um..."

We got the map on where Alberto Senior is at. Two days later we set out again. We did all the things that lead us to find him. We talked to one of Alberto's right hand man customer; then he sent us back to Alberto right hand man; then he set up an oppotment with Alberto himself, for us; me and Susan.

We met him. Before he entered th room me and Susan talked over the plans.

"I'll give you the knife- '"Gun.'" I interrupted, she looked at me. "Give me the guards and just sit back, I'll handle everything; even the guns." I continued. She kept looking at me, "Ok... I guess." She handed me the gun, and the meeting began.

Alberto looked at us and talked. Trafficking was all he was saying, he honestly pissed me off. Susan slammed her hand on the table got up and punched Alberto. His guard pointed their guns at Susan; I pulled out the gun and shot both the guards, pulled Susan back and tackled Alberto to the wall then ground. I pointed the gun at him and yelled at him. "Who told you to kidnap my daughter!" He looked at me, "Randison! And all I say!" He spat at me. Susan punched him again, I pulled her back again and pointed the gun towards him and loaded the gun, "Alright, where can I find him!" I asked, he spat at me again, "Texas!" then he laughed again and called me a bitch. I shot him and left the room and building. Susan followed tmright behind me, I looked at someone who was staring at me, "You tell Randison I'm coming for him," he nodded his head, Susan followed behind me and left the building.

"You ok?" Susan asked. I nodded my head, but in reality I wasn't, at all. My daughter, five or eight years old, could've been sold use for sex. Now I promise myself, and everyone else, to end sex trafficking. And if I have to die doing it, I will! I'll be known as Lone Soldier, and anyone against me will get it. Get it like Alberto!

"Cleadous, careful."

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  • Sep 25, 2019

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