Chapter 2 :The Nun

Alec pov

"What the hell?" Carla asked as she stared at the lady I had behind bars.

"Is she a Nun?" Peter asked, furrowing his brows.

I stared angrily at the lady behind bars. She looked exactly as the lady from the cctv record I got this morning.

She was sitting on a chair, her hands were tied behind the chair and her mouth was covered with a tap.

She struggled to free herself but all her efforts were all a waste of time and energy.

"What is this, Alec." Carla asked as she faced me.

"This bitch thought disguising as a Nun would be an escape plan." I said angrily.

"Are you sure she is the one?" Peter asked.

"Yeah she is." I brought out my phone from my pocket and scroll through it to get the video. When I got it, I played it and showed it to the both of them.

Peter took the phone and began watching the video. "Yeah I think she is the one." 

"Yeah with just a little different, don't you think?" Carla asked. 

Peter shook her head. "I don't see anything." 

"Really? The outfit is different." Carla pointed out. "it made her look innocent here than the way she looked last night."

"Ohh,"Peter nodded. 

"Hey, unlock the prison door." I called on one of my guard.

He went ahead and did as I instructed him to.

"Take off the tap." I instructed.

He went ahead and roughly took off the docktap from her mouth.

"Ouch, watch it big guy. It hurt." She said then glanced at me. "Wher..re am I?

"Where is the document?" I asked.

She furrowed her brows. "What?"

"Ms Nun, last night after having sex with this guy here, you took something very important from us the following morning." Carla said. 

"Yeah and we have prove, so don't make things hard for us . Just tell us who you work for and return the document." Peter added. 

"What? That absurd. I don't even know you guys or seen any of you, and sex? I am about to become a Nun so I don't know what you all are talking about." 

"Bitch!!." I snapped. "I am fucking tired of all this bullshit and lies. Just get me back my documents and I won't hurt you." 

"I said I don't know what you all are talking about. You guys got me kidnapped and brought here, do you know what the cops would do to you for kidnapping an innocent person. You all would be placed behind bar for a long period of time." 

Is this bitch joking right now? 

I scoffed. I don't have time for this. 

I stepped into the prison and went close to where she sat. 

I stared down at her."Do you think pretending to be someone else would safe you from me?" 

"I don't need to be save from you, God would save." She said as she held my gaze. 

Ahh that's it!! 

I gripped on the collar of her dress. "Do you think this is a joke? I could fucking ruin you and everything around you. Look here, I don't have the fucking time for all this shit. You better stop being a loyal motherfucking bitch and tell me where I can get the document." 

"I told you I don't know what you're talking about." She said. 

I let go of her clothes and took my gun, I pointed it at her forehead. I saw the fear in her eyes when she saw it pointed at her. 

"I...is th..that a real gun?" She stammered. 

I pointed the gun to the corner and shot at it. 

"Whoa." She screamed in fear. 

"I guess you can answer that question." I said and pointed it at her. "Now answer the damn fucking question." 

"I told you, I don't know what you're talking about. Please don't kill me." She begged. 

"I see you're ready to die for your mafia, right?" 

"W..what? Mafia?" She stared at me confusely. 

"Yeah lady Nun, you better talk now." Carla said. "Stop being loyal to your mafia, they can't save you from us." 

"Mafia? Wait, is this a mafia?" She asked. 

"Yeah it is. So you better start talking." Peter said. 

"S...so you are going to kill me?" 

"Yeah and I am going to send your fucking head to where you came from." I replied. 

"What? Don't do that please, the convent home isn't a morgue." She said. 

"What?" I mouthed. 

"I don't know much about mafia and their deals but I was told they were dangerous, and the covenant home doesn't allow us to watch movies like that because they were R rated." 

"What? R rated? You guys are not kids anymore." Carla pointed out. 

"I don't care what you know or you don't know about Mafia gangs, I am going to fucking kill you if you don't talk bitch." I snapped. 

"I told you I don't know anything, what do you want me to say?" I said angrily. 

"I don't believe any word that comes out from this mouth of yours."

"Well I don't lie because I don't know how to."

"Wait, you haven't lied in your life?" Peter asked. 

She nodded. "Yes it is in the ten commandments, thou shall not lie" 

"Yeah that what I heard but I don't believe that. We are all human, no one is that much of a saint." 

"Yeah I know that." Carla confirmed. 

I turned to Carla and Peter. "What the fuck?" 

"What? Look, we haven't gotten anything from her so killing her won't get us the documents." Peter said.

"Yeah no doubt that she could be the one from the video, but she isn't saying anything yet." 

"That because I don't know what you guys are talking about." She said. 

Fuck!!! 

I walked to Peter and grabbed the phone from his hand. I took it to where she sat and pointed the screen to her. 

"Then who the fuck is this?" 

Her eyes widened. "What?" She shook her head. "That's not me." 

I scoffed and withdrew the phone. "Do you think we are dumb? We are not blind you fucking little whore." 

She gasped. "I am not what you just called me, and I don't think you're dumb because the girl in the video looks exactly like me but it isn't me." 

Peter sighed loud. "Alec, can we take a break?" 

I clinched my jaw as I stared down at her. I was so close to blowing her brain off. 

I angrily turned and walked out of the prison. Peter and Carla followed behind.