Chapter 13

(Lorenzo)

My mind flashbacked to my visit at the club the other day. I went to talk to Margot if she must have heard anything.

"Wait,what. You think someone's derailing you." She asked surprised by my suspicions.

"Yes Margot. There's something more to this. Another one of my shipments got sabotaged again, my gun shipments. It's hard to ignore now"

"Why don't you want to believe it is as the blood crust boys? They could be lying you know"

"I know but they aren't. The last man we captured at the scene of the last sabotage, he looked himself Marge, Cyanide."

"Cyanide!" She exclaimed

"Yup. Why would he kill himself if he wasn't trying to hide something important"

"You're right. It's getting really fishy. Don't worry I'll keep my ears out for anything suspicious I hear at the club"

"Yeah. Thanks Marge."

She was just as clueless as I was. I roughened my hair in frustration, this wild goose chase was getting the better of me. I stood up and headed for the coffee machine and poured myself wha