The Torture Room

While Vincent was taken away by Ferdinand and his men, Alex struggled to crawl to the car but it was clear that he wouldn't get to it on time.

Alex rolled himself to face upwards and reached into his pocket with his right hand while his left hand covered his bleeding stomach.

That bullet had gone right through his body and seeing the bullet on the ground didn't help him feel any better and he predicted that he would die.

Alex dialled Carlos' phone number even though he didn't want to make his friend panic. The phone rang and Alex waited eagerly for an answer but none came.

After that, Alex had to result to something else, a text. He could only hope to send it to Carlos on time before dying.

He wrote his location and that they needed help. 'it's a life or death situation' was the last sentence he wrote before his shaking finger tapped on the send button.

Alex closed his eyes while facing the sky. It was almost sunrise. If he couldn't make it then at least Vincent's family should.

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