Chapter 51
“What’s the plan, lass?”
Diesel looked over at Highlander as she contemplated what else she wanted to do. “Ramz, you, Duong and Peaches go have fun with Katrina. Interrogate her. Do not treat her like a victim. She’s a suspect. Treat her like one.”
“I’ll join them. I have a few things I want to say to the little bitch.”
“Captain’s going to hand that girl her ass. She better not mouth off like she did before. She does, that girl’s going to need surgery to remove a foot from her ass before she goes to jail.” Showalter laughed as she joined the group.
“Nah, they can leave it in there. We’ll get the captain a new foot.” Diesel smirked as she watched the group go up the stairs towards Katrina’s room.
“Blu balls is ready.” Kermit cracked as he smacked his hands together and rubbed them with glee.
“Showalter, York, Red, Toi and Angel, with me. Viper, have your boys watch the other four we have. I want the next one to be ready to go once we are done with Blu. Keep Symon zonked out until we’re ready for him. We have little time to find Raven before Krieger gets here. He has to know that Symon did something, if what Kraven said was true.”
“Doc, Dom and I will go in with ye. I know ye lasses can handle yourself, but he’s a big guy and if he gets combative, we have ye back.” Highlander informed Diesel, standing next to his wife.
“Thank you. Viper, once you have everyone in their places and Symon taken care of, meet up with us.” Diesel advised, stepping away to get everything started.
When Diesel walked into the room, the guard known as Blu was hanging from the ceiling. His hands above his head, zip tied, duck taped and cuffed together, attached to the hook dangling from the ceiling.
“What the hell? Ya’ll making sure he doesn’t go nowhere, aren’t you?” Showalter laughed at the jerry rig that was done on the man’s wrists.
“He was a little combative, so we dealt with it.” Dom shrugged as he walked in behind the women.
“Let’s get the party started. So, Blu, what do you do for Symon?” Diesel started walking around the suspect.
“Whatever the fuck the boss wants, bitch!”
“Aw, that’s not nice. I mean, I simply asked a question, and you want to be a jerk. I could be mean and talk about your little dick. Might want to learn what manscaping is. But then again, when we are done with you, where you’re going, that won’t be an option. Lots of guys like the jungle theme there.”
“Fuck you!”
“Nah. No thanks. You’ll get plenty of being bent over and fucked in the ass in prison. Where’s Raven?” Diesel asked as she picked up the paring knife that was on the table.
“Fuck you!”
“Highlander, have Clarance come in here and do the dirty work. I do it, I’ll kill him.” Diesel admitted, running the paring knife over Blu’s cock.
“You bitches won’t do shit.” Blu scoffed, spitting at Diesel.
“The real bitch will be screaming in soprano is 3…2…1…” Pratt counted down on her fingers.
Soon as Pratt said one, Blu started screaming at the top of his lungs, tears and snot coming down his face. Showalter, York, and Pratt leaned against the wall in the room they were in and started picking their nails, ignoring what was going on in the room.
“Told him.” Pratt mumbled as she looked over at the men.
“Where’s Raven?” Diesel asked again, keeping the knife where it was against Blu’s balls.
“S-S-Symon has a secret room tunnel that goes to the building behind the club. I’m the only one who knows about it. When he took the girl, that’s where he kept her. He purposely keeps the building looking abandoned because of the cops.”
“How did he come by her?” Diesel asked again as Clarance walked into the room, a syringe in his hand.
“The friend. She came to Symon, saying she had a girl he would be interested in. She was trying to move in on her man or something.” Blu chuckled, slightly struggling to see if he could get loose.
“What did Symon say when he saw her?” Diesel continued, digging the knife into Blu, making him whimper.
“He was salivating when he saw the girl. Thought he was hallucinating at first. Kept mumbling about his fantasies coming true. Kept calling her Alexandria. Nearly blew his fucking top when she told him her name was Raven and that she didn’t know who that was. Kicked him in the balls.”
“How do I get to the tunnel? How do I get to Raven?” Diesel asked, fed up with getting nowhere.
“His skeleton key. He keeps it around his neck.”
Diesel didn’t wait for him to finish. She looked at Clarance, giving him the nod. She would not wait. They only had so much time before Krieger showed up. They needed to get Raven out of the club before they could lay the main trap to nail Krieger and his crew.
“We’re not cutting his hand off, D. Clarance, is there a drug we can give him, make him compliant, controllable so that we can get to Raven before Krieger shows up and you guys can lay your traps?” Pratt pushed forward, knowing her best friend’s train of thought.
Everyone ran into the room where Symon was being held to find him standing in the middle of the room looking around. When Diesel entered the room, Symon turned to glare at her.
“Where the fuck am I?” Symon demanded, his eyes blazing into Diesel.
“Where the fuck is Raven?” Diesel cut to the chase.
“You mean that sweet morsel that whore Katrina sold to me to save her pathetic life?” Symon burst into laughter as he held his chest.
Diesel stood there and stared at her brother. He’d always been her worst nightmare growing up and after the things he’d done to her. She felt the presence of her team and Viper behind her.
“I believe my wife asked you a question. Where’s Raven?” Viper seethed beside her, taking his stance next to her.
“I can speak to my whore of a sister however…”
Symon didn’t get to finish his sentence. Viper was on him punching as soon as the word whore was out of his mouth. Clarence looked around the room when he realized no one was making a move.
“Do…not…call…my…wife…a…whore…again!” Viper growled between each punch.
“Um guys, are you going to intervene?” Clarance asked hesitantly.
“Should we?” York asked shrugging as she looked over at Diesel.
“Fuck it. Clarance, you and Kermit help Viper hold the fucker down. Let me grab the key. Once I have it, you deal with his ass like the others.” Diesel sighed realizing they had a mission to deal with.
With Symon unconscious, Diesel went over to where he was laid out. Crouching down, she yanked the necklace from around his neck. She stared at his bloody prone body for several seconds before standing up. When she did, she kicked Symon once, hard in the balls.
“I can’t believe I allowed you to haunt my nightmares. You’re nothing but a coward who likes to give the orders unless it’s in the dark then you’re nothing but a cockroach.”
Without waiting for the others, she left the room and headed out the front door towards her motorcycle and rode off. She needed the cold night air to calm her nerves and put her demons back in the box until she was ready to unleash them on the next mother fucker who got in her way.
Diesel arrived back at the club, Alpha Squad, Bravo Squad, her captain, the men, Toi and Angel all with her as they went into the club and towards the room where Katrina had been found. Looking around the room, they found the door that was in the video that seemed so out of place.
Going towards the door, Diesel turned the knob to see if it opened without the key. When she realized that the door wasn’t going to open on it’s own, she removed the key from her pocket and placed it in the lock, turning it to see if it worked. Up on hearing the sweet sound of the click, she opened the door to find the tunnel that had been mentioned.
Pulling out a flashlight, Diesel walked into the dark tunnel, weapon and flashlight in hand. She didn’t wait to see who followed her. She just knew she wasn’t alone in the tunnel. For that lone, she was grateful.
She slowly made her way through the tunnel towards the building that it was attached to. To where her daughter was according to Blu. Could he have been lying to her? Setting a trap thinking that Symon had escaped?
She knew that no matter what, her team had her back and if there was a fight coming her way, the enemy wouldn’t stand a chance. She wasn’t going down without a fight.
The tunnel wasn’t very long, which didn’t surprise her. The buildings were close together, Maybe, fifty feet, if that much apart from each other. On the outside, nothing connected the buildings together. The tunnel underground from Eternal Nights to the abandoned building was a genius idea.
Diesel had Oz do the research on the abandoned building behind the club. Sure enough, it was buried in the ownership of several shell companies. If you didn’t know what you were looking for or how to dig past that, you wouldn’t be able to find out who truly owned the building.
Coming to a door, Diesel hesitated on her next move. Looking behind her, she saw her team, all seven of them, if you included the captain, Viper behind them with Highlander, Jacko, Kermit and the rest of their motley crew they called family that followed them. Looking back at her team, she caught the eyes of Showalter, Pratt, York and her captain, she nodded to them knowing they would understand her unspoken statement.
She was going in. She didn’t know if that door opened into a room or if it opened into a larger area that would lead her to where her daughter was being held. She reacted and didn’t do the research she should have done. The recon they would have done any other time went out the window because this was her child that was in danger. A dangerous situation she walked herself and her team into.
Opening the door, her weapon raised, knowing her team would take out anyone who took her down since she was in front, she stepped through the door going straight. The others followed her through the door, fanning out making sure she was covered on the side and back in case someone tried to sneak up on them.
“Over here.” York announced, nodding toward a door in a section that looked like it was remodeled while everything else still looked like it was falling apart.
“Everything else looks like it’s falling apart. The wall around that door still looks like everything else. It’s the door that stands out for me.” Pratt agreed with York as she slowly moved closer.
Before she could reach the door, she heard a loud clang nearby. Everyone turned as a man came out from behind a wall. He held a gun to a young crying girl’s head. Well fuck!
When Diesel turned at the sound, she found none other than Frank Kriger standing there in the open with a gun to a crying, drugged out Raven’s head. She had to fight every instinct in her that said to fire her weapon and put a bullet in Krieger’s head.
“Ah, the memories of that night are making my cock hard right now.” Krieger chuckled as he looked Diesel up and down, a smirk on his face. “I have to say, you filled out nicely my dear.”
“Go fuck yourself, Krieger.” Diesel sneered, shifting slightly so she could keep Kriger in her sights.
Diesel looked over at Raven and checked her over with her eyes. She could tell she’d been beaten. Beyond that, she wasn’t sure. She had leggings on and an oversized shirt. She could see bruises and blood on her face, the handprint around her neck and the busted lips. She could also see that Raven’s hands were bruised and swollen. She didn’t make it easy for Symon to do whatever he had been doing. She fought back every chance she could. Good girl!