Chapter 23

EMILIO

Two bruised up men, attired in worn out clothing were on their knees, unconscious and surrounded by armed guards.

Within the confinement of the gloomy doomed warehouse, my men had successfully captured Sarah's elusive uncle and also apprehended his best friend and partner in crime as a bonus.

My arrival into the warehouse signified a change in the atmosphere as all my underbosses became rigid as statues, firmly clutching on to their guns and awaiting any order from my lips.

I sauntered in with an air of authority, the warehouse lacking the luxury of my home as broken windows, blood stained floors, dusty surfaces and a chilly air permeated.

I sat down on the only available sofa in the area, its foam already poking out of the surface.

"Get me the dagger" I ordered one of my underbosses. Like a loyal dog, he sprinted towards me and handed me a silver coloured dagger. My hands drew imaginary lines along its sharp and shiny blade, a devious grin playing on my lips.

"Wake the