Chapter 9 - His Connection

SILVESTER woke up outside his house in the middle of the day as the sun burnt his skin. He groaned in pain as he tried to roll over, only to fall off the steps of his porch. He shielded his face in hopes to avoid the sun before crawling back to his porch.

"The fuck?" he whispered as he opened his eyes only to get blinded by the sun. He held his aching head before standing up. The world felt like it was spinning for him as he unlocked his front door.

He looked around and found his house the way it was when he left it last night. He sat down on his couch before sighing heavily. Was I really that drunk last night? he thought to himself before he took the remote to open the television.

He leaned back as he relaxed. He closed his eyes as the television shifted to the news. He listened as he was falling asleep but one particular news caught his attention. "An unknown group killed one of the biggest drug lords in the country. There was no CCTV footage in the bar but there were surveillanc