WRATH OF ELIJAH WEST

FEAR OR TRIPPING?

It took Elijah and Hank with the rest of the crew two hours to finally shake off Daniel from their trail, and finally make their way to the city where they can get help.

Hank decides to lead them to his hideout for a while until Elijah can reach Richard, however, shaking Daniel off their trail is the least of their problem, as Daniel immediately hires a rival thug group to fish out Hank and his men.

“Son of a bitch,” Hank cursed out as he hid from the search of the men rummaging through his hideout, which happened to be an apartment but with an underground basement that contained all sorts of weapons.

“What is it?” Elijah asked, sneaking behind Hank.

“Look over there,” he redirected Elijah’s attention to the silhouettes that reflected on his window.

“Who are they?”

Hank wanted to ignore Elijah’s question, but he was the key to his wealth, “I don’t know yet, but they are not from me.”

“So, you guess that Daniel sent them?”

“Let us wait.”

Hank could see strange faces