Ch 9

Eric had tried to look tied up again, weak and wounded, but he was too late. The guard outside the door had heard the conversation, not necessarily understanding it, but knew there should be no talking coming from the room behind him. When the burly man entered the room, he saw the phone and immediately knocked it from Delko's hand, succeeding in knocking away Eric as well. His boss followed him into the room and spoke in English to the people on the phone. The guard would never know what Antonio said, but he knew that the broken man on the floor would probably never see the light of day again.

Okay, I know it's short, but i meant its supposed to be. Next chapter is going to be longer, i swear.

~ Fhyre