The Missing Flash Drive 2

"Where is the flash drive?" David walked up to Charles and stood before him like the grim reaper who had come to collect his soul.

"S...s...sir!"

POW!

Charles didn't get the chance to form a sentence when he received another blow to his head.

"Where is the flash drive?" David asked again.

POW!

Charles received a head banging blow to his face when he waited two seconds to speak. The fierceness of the blows sent Charles crawling on the floor as blood rushed up to his head and numbed his senses.

"Where!" David struck him on the temple with the head of his gun.

"My jacket!" Charles's voice came in a muffled sound. His vision was already blurry and his face was swollen from the excessive head trauma.

Charles was lifted off the ground and his jacket was torn from his body.

POW!

He received another devastating blow to his stomach, making him cough out blood and saliva.

David's men shredded Charles's jacket but still the flash drive wasn't there.

Next, Charles's office was scattered and tu