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Kidnapped

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"Something has happened here, G."

"Something seems to have infiltrated" said Gerald.

Alex shakes. According to his observations it is not like that. "Something's wrong. Get Adrian!"

"Good."

Gerald's gone from the gate. The emerald-mannered youth went inside and found a lot of commotion there.

Gerald came out after seeing everything. He panicked and approached Alex. "Sister Alex?! Something incredible is happening here. I thought brother-in-law wasn't home."

The young man took a deep breath and went back to telling stories. "Adrian's shot. And you know who did it?"

Alex frowning. "Who? Is Senor the culprit?"

The owner of the emerald bead shook his head quickly. The smile on his lips was clearly imprinted. "Sister-in-law did it. He's so cool!"

Alex surprised. "What's that net in action?"

"You're good at guessing things, brother. He's now under Max's brother" Gerald told a chuckle. Her green bead looks very happy. "I think brother-in-law is really gone. Do we need to go after him and bring him home?"

"Command all those who are still alive to bring Senora home safely without any injuries. And you, stay here with me. Clean up all this mess."

Alex came with another intention and apparently met with an incident like this. He was indeed worried about Alana's whereabouts in this mansion and now it was proven.

Alex goes inside and his gray eyes catch Max's figure making out with the woman.

"Senor, you're making a big mistake!"

Alex pulls Max and releases his relationship with Alana.

Max who was still in drug control was growling restrained. "You're interfering with my activities, damn it. Unhand me!"

"No, Senor! You made a big mistake. Your wife is not home!"

"My wife's here, motherfucker!" Max pointed at Alana who was still faithfully lying on the sofa.

Alex laughed in disbelief. It turns out Max was drugged and didn't recognize anyone. And the scent of lavender stings his nose.

"We're warming up, Alex. Don't be a bully" said Alana narrowed her eyes.

Alex stared angrily at Alana who was talking. "You have no right to speak, go!"

The woman chuckled. He got up and sat hugging Max who was quietly watching him. "Come on, baby, let's continue our warming."

"Sara ...."

Alana stiffens. "Yes, am I here?"

"My wife is here, Alex. Don't bother me. Go find out who Elijah's guy is, I'll kick Alana out after that."

Alana was silent. Eliyahu? Oh, you're not gonna get anything about Stephen, Max. And expel me? You're the one I'm gonna kick out of this position!

"This woman belongs to Elijah, Senor. Take a good look. She's not your wife!" Alex is still trying to restore Max's consciousness.

"Shut up, Alex! She's Sara, my wife!"

"Sunora get out of this house, Senor! He left because you let go of his hand!"

"Dickhead!" Max got up from his seat and hit Alex until the corner of the man's lips bled. "My wife's not leaving, she's here!"

Alex laughed as he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. He pulled Alana from her place and grabbed her by the neck with his burly arms.

"She's Alana, Senor. The woman who left you. She's not your wife!"

"Stop saying things that aren't clear, Alex. She's Sara, my wife!" Max is still raving, in his view, Alana is Sara.

Infuriated with Max still in control of the drug, Alex throws Alana to the floor and the woman lies with her knees hitting the floor hard.

Then calmly, Alex approached Max. "I'm sorry, Senor. I have to do this" Alex said. And with all his might, Alex delivers a hard punch in Max's jaw.

Which makes Max very angry. "Dumbass! Are you tired of living? I'm gonna kill you now!"

Not letting Max have a chance to get close to him, Alex again hits Max in the same spot until the blue man staggers. "Conscious, Senor! You're drugged!"

Alex realized that his hand hurt. "Damn it, it turns out my hand is hurting" he murmured later.

After getting the punch, Max began to wake up. He glared at the sight of Alana wearing lingerie, and also the thin clothes were already torn to shreds.

And the red color all over the woman's body gave Max goosebumps.

"What happened, Alex? Why does my jaw hurt?" asked Max who felt like his jaw was about to break.

"Damn it, you're still asking after causing this commotion?" Alex holds back from being upset at Max's confusion. Also because his hand was also hurting because it hit Max very hard.

"This woman is the devil who destroyed you, Senor. She's Atlanta, Stephen Cabrera's woman. And Elijah it was Stephen Cabrera, ruler of Naples and its environs."

Alana who felt that her identity had been exposed, laughed in satisfaction. She's been able to scatter Max's household.

Max who had not fully recovered from the effects of the medicine shook his head slowly. "So she belongs to Camora? Why?"

And in a fit of annoyance, Alex replied, "Because you're such a manipulative fool, Senor."

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Sara kept running. Although his legs were trembling from seeing many corpses sprawled from his shot, but his determination was already unanimous to go away.

But it's too late now. His name was already engraved as a murderer. Sara watched her hand holding the gun she had snatched from the guard she had killed, the hand she had also used to kill.

"I'm sorry, I was completely unintentional. My resolve is round and you know I'm very stubborn. Jesus, please forgive my sin," said Sara.

Sar cradled, should he what the thing in his hand was. "Dispose? No, they're still after me. I don't know what's going to happen, it's possible this will come in handy later" he muttered, clasping the gun tightly.

Armed with the moonlight of the night that almost disappeared in the Western horizon, Sara ran in a direction far from the crowds and the streets. He thought such a place would not be passed by people.

Entering a place filled with lush trees, Sara thought it was a huge forest. But as long as his feet stepped, the moonlight still pierced through the ground where he stood. "Maybe it's not a forest" he thought.

Not far from where she stopped her steps, Sara heard a voice. And in his mind it was Adrian's people.

"Damn, Madam said she ran this way. Where did that woman go?"

Sara was surprised to hear that. The madam? Who are they talking about?

Due to the high curiosity, Sara hid to hear more of their conversation. And he was even more shocked when the name Atlanta was called.

Atlanta's? Isn't her name Alana?

Sara had not been able to come out of her hiding place, something fell from the top of the tree right on her head. And because of his shouts of surprise, made the people around him approach.

And at that very moment, Sara regretted that she did not change the white pajamas attached to her body.

"Damn, this color is very striking at night," he said. Since there was no good place to hide, Sara lay on the ground and covered herself with decaying leaves.

"I didn't expect to go on an adventure at night and meet a crazy demon" he murmured.

The voices of those people are getting closer. Sara grew scared and clasped her body in silence. Wishing those people didn't find him or just stepped on him.

And that worry comes true when someone steps on his foot.

"Damn, he's so heavy! What am I supposed to do? I can't die now!"

Trying not to move, Sara could not maintain her position as the man stumbled and fell over her.

"Hey! There's someone here!" yell that guy.

"Damn it, I have to fight them again."

"Are you sure he's alive?!" yell at the others.

"Yes, he's moving!"

Shit, it has to end very quickly. Too bad.

When he woke up, someone was shining his eyes with a flashlight and it made Sara unable to do anything about it.

"It turns out he's the guy we're looking for! Quickly catch him! Master will give us a great reward for bringing him alive!"

Sara grins. His savage side instantly rose as a man who had stepped on him approached and blocked the light that was shining into his eyes. With her long legs, Sara kicked the man's collar.

"Dead you, damn it! Dream first if you want to take me!"

"Akkhhh, this road dares to kick me! Catch her!"

Some people who turned out to be sturdy were approaching. Sara hesitated about her shooting ability. However, for the sake of her half-successful escape plan, Sara was determined.

The woman showed me her gun.

"Oh, you have a gun."

"If you dare to touch me, then your life will not be in your body anymore!"

The group of seven burly men laughed. And that laugh was terrible in Sara's ears.

"We'll see, seven-on-one who will win. You have one gun and we have everything. You just have to choose, come here willingly or I need to force you."

The man Sara believed to be the leader was moving forward. In his hand was a knife and a pistol. Sara took a step back, her legs were already trembling. But his heart would never give up. He'll kill again if things force him.

"That's not gonna happen! I'm gonna kill you, you bastard!"

"Oh, I'm scared."

"Damn it, stay where you are!" Sara shouted as the man continued to move forward and she retreated slowly.

"You dare not shoot? Oh come on, I thought you were a female superhero when you saw that gun, but it turns out you're just an ordinary woman."

Sara who felt intimidated by the man continued to retreat. "Stay where you are, damn it! Otherwise, I'll really shoot you!"

But no, the man continued to move forward and Sara was determined to pull the trigger again. The sound of a detached caliber echoed in that silent place.

Sara glared in surprise as the shot on the man's chest gave no reaction. There is not even blood. "You ...? Why aren't you bleeding?"

The man chuckled, he approached Sara who was already pecking at his place. "You don't know anything about self-defense in combat areas, woman. You've lost, come with me!"

"No! I will never come with you!"

Now Sara remembers, Deborah once warned her. Therefore, Sara pulled the trigger back and shot the man in the head. And now he smiles satisfied. "You're finally dead!"

"Corn! Catch her!" shouted one of them after seeing their leader die.

But Sara did not stay silent. He tried to run away by continuing to point the gun back and trying to shoot them. Until the gun runs out of ammunition, Sara is exhausted and falls without finishing them.

"It's time for you to fall, Mrs Del Montana."

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