Your Father

Michael

The pain was sharp and he felt like the wound opened every time he took a breath. Mike blinked a few times in the dark room and then caught the scent of cigarette smoke.

He quickly sat up and scanned the room. The place was dimly lit and he had no idea what time it was, but his eyes landed on the dark figure, sitting by the fireplace at the other end of the room.

It was Garrey. And he was alone, there were also no men outside the room, keeping guard. Mike didn’t recognize any of the scents and assumed the place was not part of any of Richard’s properties.

Garrey put his cigarette out and threw it in the burning fire.

then he got up and walked over to Mike.

“Where is he?”

Mike asked and Grey closed his eyes slowly.

“You two are…” then he rubbed his forehead. “This is the first thing you ask after you wake up and after you almost died? Seriously, Mike? “

Garrey held his gaze.

“Yeah, “Mike said, “That’s what I care about the most. “

Garrey shook his head, then searched fo