Running his knuckles under his tap, washing the blood off of them. Bruised and ache.
City feels worse lately—Mayor doesn’t care, probably in on it. Gains a percentage as the gangs of Hub City own more and more. Makes him sick.
His curiosity gets the best of him. It’s why he ends up in situations like this—In the middle of a large family fued within Hub City’s mob.
Four near death experiences, and yet here is; sneaking into an apartment through the window to get his hands on a journal.
His curiosity gets the best of him. It’s why he ends up in situations like this—In the middle of a large family fued within Hub City’s mob.
Four near death experiences, and yet here is; sneaking into an apartment through the window to get his hands on a journal.
Hub City’s biggest library.
Rumor has it, it was secretly bought by the Mob a few months back—and that at night they use it as a base to discuss their operations privately. Looks like a whole lot of ‘security’ for a library.
Time for him to ask them some questions.
His blank face stares back to her as she turns, rubbing his smooth chin for moment as he quietly hummed before he spoke.
“Hard to tell, my sources gave me conflicting reports—only a few details everyone agreed on, all of which I’ve told you. I figure if we can’t shut it down———-
This time.
She considers his words, looking from the warehouse and back to his featureless face. She hadn’t heard of anything like that in these streets. Leads her to believe he’s right about the movement of the product.
“How long?”
She asks, trying to establish a sort of >