THE CAT IS OUT OF THE BAG

The screams echoed in the room with no windows and the metal door containing a small bar hole. The three of them were tied to the chair with electric cables around their bodies.

“Open your mouths and this will end.” Carson calmly said, smiling at them.

“You damn psycho! Do whatever you want. We are not Americans. We live and die with loyalty. No one here is going to tell you anything about our boss.” Reese growled, hissing with the pain of the current still running through his veins.

Carson sighed, staring at Reese, “Guess then I’ll have to hold my words on that bet. Drake!” Carson called him out.

Reese’s face color changed. The fear rushed to his skull making it to his mind. The image of his wife, son, and mother flashed before his eyes. The ones who don't even know what kind of job he does.

“Make a trip to Picsby.” Before Carson could continue, Reese interrupted.

“No! Wait! I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you everything.” He turned around and looked at Afro and Bruto, unconsciou