James laid in his bed with his pillow over his head in a deep peaceful sleep oblivious to the storm that raged on outside and to the events which transpired in it. His sleep was cut short when his cell phone rang and woke up him. He raised the pillow ever so slightly to scowl at the damn thing before finally mustering the strength to reach out it and see who was calling him. His scowl and anger only intensified once he saw it was his long time partner Tony calling.
James (half-asleep & annoyed): This better be important enough to wake me up at 3AM or I swear to God….
Tony (serious): Christians been kidnapped and Roberts in the hospital.
This news immediately shook him out of his state of half-sleep.
James (shocked): How the hell did this happen?!
Tony (serious): It went down a couple of hours ago; the two of em were driving from that big Oscorp meeting when some one attacked their limo and now Rob is unconscious and Christians just vanished. The boss wants you and me here to keep Rob safe in case these assholes come back and try to finish the job.
James got out of his bed and opened his wardrobe and took out a pair of jeans, a black t-shirt and a jacket out of it and began dressing himself, never letting the phone leave his ear.
James (concerned & curious): You know everyone’s gonna blame the Coles for this right?
Tony (calm): They already are, the boss is in a meeting with the Capos and Underbosses as we speak but since there’s no evidence the Coles were involved in any way the boss should be able to keep them in line, for now…
James (concerned): Then let’s hope Robert gives us some good news.
Tony (concerned): Amen to that brother.
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Silus sat behind hi...
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... his phone vibrated causing him to miss his mark. He groaned and checked his message box, a sense of relief and dread came over him once he saw it was Martinez who sent it.
He gulped and opened the message but his worst fears had come true….
Martinez (message): Your guy Christian got attacked by a guy who could control lightning, the guy kicked Christian’s ass and took him away then knocked out Robert just before leaving. Looks like the Coles are starting to move against you guys again.
Tony simply stared at his phone as his mind processed this new information, he read it through over and over hoping it would some how change and deliver some good knows but deep down he knew very well what this meant, he put his phone back in his pocket and sighed with a single thought going through his mind
Tony (thoughts & worried): Shit…
To be continued…..
After James and Mrs.Atkinson talked awhile it got late so Mrs.Atkinson invited james to his house to talk more into details . It seems very strange why he invited him so very late after all he could of invite him some other day. After talking the entire day to each other Mrs.Atkinson told James to stay because it was really late. “The best thing we can do,” he continued,” is for you to stay here till twelve o’clock.” So James stayed and wrote of what had happened to him that day.
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