Make You Mine(Redemption 2) - Episode 31

 

Phillip:

"Where are you going?!" One of the men standing by the side of the house meets me in front of Damon's gate before I can go in.
"Get out of my way." I grind out. He doesn't bulge.
"I can't have you messing this up. If we raid his apartment, he will find out when he comes back. He could have CCTV in there for all we know." He tries to reason with me.
"Well for all those hours you spend thinking before acting, my wife is probably somewhere hurting . Get out of my way!" I push with all the strength I can muster with my body busted up like this and I feel like he actually lets me pass without much fight.
"You think we can find something?" He asks as bang on the gate.
"Hey! Open this!" I shake the gate with great force and it rattles on it's hinges.
"Who's out there!" I hear someone yell from inside and I feel adrenaline rush through me at the thought that the bastard is actually inside right now.
"Open up!" The man beside me yells. It takes a few minutes and when the gate opens, a frazzled looking middle aged man comes out with a torch. He's not Damon.
"Where's he?" I push pass the man into the compound.
"Hey! Who are you? I'm calling the police

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. This is trespassing and my boss wouldn't take it lightly." The man goes to hold my arm. I swing around to breath down his neck but the man at the gate moves before me and in a practiced move he has  the man who I now realize is in security uniform pinned to the gate. The man's eyes glaze on with fear.
"Where's your boss?" He grinds out at the man who shakes his head.
"Speak!" I yell at him.
"Please. It hurts. I don't know. I don't know anything." The security man pleads.
"Wrong answer. We should just finish him." I half lie to scare him and it seems to work when Cheryl's father's man's hand creep to his thick neck and squeeze lightly. I'm not even sure if he'll hurt him for real. I just want my wife.
"Stop! I didn't sign up for this. I just watch the gate." The man pleads.
"Why do you keep saying unnecessary things?" I ask with a frown. The grip on his neck goes tighter and his face goes impossibly red.
"A s..a..f...a safe." He forces out with spittle.
"Wait! Release him a little." I force out. He's dropped like a lump of wet cloth and he starts gasping for air on the floor.
"What about a safe?" I ask him.
"That's where all the valuables are. You can take them. Please. Don't kill me." He starts crying and the man with me starts fuming.
"He's useless." He says but I put a hand up to stop his descent on the security guard.
"Do you know how to open said safe?" I ask him.
"The CCTV. I have footage of when he came back last night with some papers to put in it. It might have recorded him punching the code." He says and my heart beat accelerates.
"Show us." I lift him with his collars and he scurries on in front of us.
"What do you need the safe for?" Cheryl's father's man whispers to me.
"The warehouse she bought. He must have the documents. Come."

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"What are you doing?!" The security guard screams as I push all the money piled on stacks of documents inside the safe.
"Get the money and get out of here." I hear Cheryl's father's man tell the security guard wisely and of course the older stoop to the floor and starts to pack as much money as he could with his thick paws. I remove my eyes from him and focus on finding what I'm here for. I find it pretty quickly since it's thrown haphazardly on top of the pile of documents.
"Found it!" 
"You did?" Both men actually sound surprised.
"What did he actually find?" I hear the security man muse.
"Get out of here!" He's fired at and he wisely runs out with more money than he'll be making working here.
"Send the location out to the people at the outskirt of the town. We're going to meet them there." I push the document to the man after memorizing the address to a tee. I don't waste any more time. I jog out of the house and make my way outside to hail a cab or something.
"Get in!" I see one of Cheryl's bodyguard behind the wheel of a small car. I don't waste time. I hurry into the vehicle. We pick the other man as we make the turn before firing off into the city.

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Cheryl:

My ears ring as I turn in bed and my eyes spin. The doors hit the walls with a slam as someone walks in. I think it's Damon but who cares. I just want to close my eyes and die. I can't take this anymore. After puking on everything yesterday and passing out, I've been locked out here but there has been no drugs today. I'm itching all over for some of that stuff actually. I focus scratchy eyes at Damon and put my arm out.
"Please." It's all I can get out of my sore throat. The other man with him shakes his head like I'm disgusting but I don't care. I want some of what they've hooked me up on.
 Damon pace the space in front of me while his minion watch him tentatively trying to talk but shutting up entirely. Damon stops suddenly and casts angry eyes at me.
"Your father is up to something." He sneers. I just whimper and push back on the lumpy bed.
"Please." I push my arm at him. I twitch like crazy.
"Gosh! She disgusts me." He scrubs at his skin and points to the man behind him.
"Still got some of the drugs we've been feeding her?" He asks.
"Yeah. I'll just...." I jump on the bed in shock just as both men cast their eyes to mine. What was that? Two gunshots rings out again and this time I scream at how close it sounds.
"Get her! Get her! Get..." The man is silenced as a  bullet slices through his right ear.
"Sh*t you've been hit. Get down!" Damon falls flat on his stomach just as the other man is filled with more holes.

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. He falls to the ground on a thud just as the doors fall from the hinges. I cry out in shock again. Six men armed with big guns. I can't place any of them as my vision is blurry. I feel hands paw at me as I'm being dragged out. I see Damon still on the floor.
"No! Just one more!" I wrench my hands free of the men and run for Damon on the floor. I hear the sound of a blade just before I see blood and defeaning sounds of gunshots are let loose.
"Cheryl! Cheryl! Jesus! She's hurt!" I look up from Damon's bloody body. That voice. I recognize it.
"Phil..." I stumble on the body on the ground and fall flat on my unsteady feet.
"Cheryl!" I feel warm and familiar arms come around me just as my body coil painfully and I start to jerk.
"Cheryl! Cheryl?! Help! Guys help! Cheryl! No! Cheryl!" I want to smile but my teeth is clamped too hard on each other. I stretch out on the floor and shake violently.
"More....." I vibrate.
"Give her space! Get her on the stroller!" I think I hear more yelling but they start to become distant as I feel the familiar sting of the needle then the rush. I relax and my eyes slips shut.