DEREK

Sucre slapped the tired man one more time before grabbing a seat then placing it in front of him. He sat face to face with Henry White who was tied to his seat and had blood dripping from his nose and mouth.

“You love to get tortured, don't you?” Sucre said to him. “Make the fucking call!”

Sara on the other hand walked over to the bathroom as she was starting to feel some kinda way due to the blood she was seeing from the man.

He deserved it and more but for some reason, she felt like throwing up. She was a doctor and seeing blood wasn't new to her but she just had this weird feeling.

“Are you okay?” Byron asked as he saw her right from where he stood.

She nodded, “Yes.” Before walking away.

Byron stood not too far from Sucre as he watched him trying to get the old man to make the call.

Yesterday, he had expected Beatrice or Derek's men to come after them since they had what he wanted. Fortunately, they were able to shoot back at them and get over to this mansion at pinnock estate.

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