Chapter 50

“Carl.. Carlson” Brandon gently taps Carlson on the back as he attempts to wake him up. “Hey,” Carlson answers, rubbing off sleep from his eyes. The sleeping pill used by Madam Grace had not been just some casual drug bought off the market but a made product of Charles. It was not their first time making use of it on Carlson. They have had to knock him out a couple of times in the past with the same drugs using a good number of tricks to get it into his system.

“Any news from her?” Carlson was standing up. He was in nothing but boxers and he felt so sweaty and unclean.

“Not yet, but I got something, why don't you shower first then we can look into it together?” Brandon asked and Carlson nodded quietly. He was now clear-headed, he was no longer rash and quick temper as the day before. He walks into the bathroom and a cold shower is better.

Staring at her things he just realized he missed her so much, the smell of her shampoo still lingered in the bathroom. Carlson hurried up with hi