Prisoners of War - Chapter 33

I groaned waking up as the buzzer rang throughout the hallway, as once again I was forced to face the reality I was now apart of. I sat up rubbing my face as Davis jumped off of his bed and walked over to the toilet. I stretched out and winced as pain shot through my stomach. I let out another groan letting myself fall back holding my stomach. "You sick O'Reily?" He asked as he …

…skills of deception. *** *** *** Tony was in his back room as usual, Frank sitting a few feet away playing with a knife. "We have to do something." Tony said looking over some papers. "This O'Reily kid is using way too much speed; we're barley making any money." Frank got up and walked over looking over the papers. "Hmm...you think it's time to take care of him?" "Yea I guess it's about time...make the call."