Chapter 32 (Trapped)

One of Hitler's thugs who had been waiting for him outside, walked in to know the state of things and what it was that their boss might want him to do.

"What's he saying boss?" He asked, approaching with an angry face, as though he wanted to have a fight, forgetting that he was in the police station.

Hitler raised a hand, signaling him to stay back. "I have everything under control," he said.

"If you say so, boss," the thug said, his eyes fixed on Drake, as he gave him a throat slicing gesture.

"What happened with my package? Who did you sell it to?" Hitler's angry eyes caught a hold of Drake's trembling form. "Let's hear what you have to say for yourself," his voice dripped with sarcasm. "But it better be good."

"I didn't do anything with the package," Drake replied, taking a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Hitler asked angrily. "I'm being lenient enough to even give you a chance to explain yourself." His eyes blazed with fury. "If you try
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