XI. Code For Trouble

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Justin's POV.

As I was getting ready to go meet Staysha at the strange address she had wanted me to meet her at, Eric came from out of the living into the kitchen to see if there were any food.

"Hey, where you going?" He asked.

"Oh, uh, Staysha called and she wanted me to meet her." I merely told him.

"Oh what did she want?" He asked, clutching an orange from the fridge.

"I don't know, probably to talk. She asked me the weirdest question..." I told him.

"What did she ask?"

"If I had hit my dick on the coffee table?" I chortled. Why did that sound so weird to me? Eric looked at me earnestly.

"Wait, what?" He asked.

"That's exactly what I said." I laughed.

"No, Justin that's not it. I think..." He hesitated for a second. "She's in trouble dude."

"What? What do you mean?" I questioned, starting to panic. He immediately threw his orange down.

"Like she's kidnapped, in trouble. Don't you remember the codes we had?! I think that's what she was referring to." Eric exclaimed.

"Fuck," I cursed. She did sound a little off on the phone. "Get the boys ready, I need to text her, and let her know we'll be there."

"Justin, we don't know about this. It can be an ambush."

"Tops." Was all I said, before I got in the elevator and headed to the garage. The van was already loaded with ordnances the guys and I had. The guys came down instantly not even bothering to ask what was wrong before getting inside the van.
"Staysha's in trouble, we need to get her." I told them.

"Where is she?" They asked.

"They're on 817 Church Street." I told them as I got into the driver's seat. I pulled out my phone texting Staysha that we'd be there in an hour, tops...

No One's POV.

Justin arrived thirty minutes formerly than he had planned. Leonardo Castillo had sent Staysha down to the basement where he was holding her confined until Justin arrived.
They were parked to the side of the abandoned church/warehouse where Staysha had sent the address, planning and getting ready.

Eric stayed back and achieved to hack into their wiring system of the cameras that were placed all over the building taking screenshots of the vacant areas shown on the cameras to throw off the tech guy that was watching attentively, while the guys did their business. Eric gave the guys the OK to go in and attack. Justin set his Desert Eagle in the holder of his pants while Cougar, Gunnar, Pooch, Bret and Riley came out with AK's before moving to go around the building, heading inside after Bret kicked the backdoor open. They held out their guns as Justin went first through the door.

"Staysha's in the basement." Eric said, in a Bluetooth Justin had in his ear.

"Roger that." Justin said into the headset. "You guys go ahead, I'm going to get my girl." Justin said, not even realizing what he had just said either, they nodded as they divided up distinctly and Justin was headed down to the basement with Eric's help of guidelines.

He had tried opening the door but it was locked. He groaned as he immediately stepped back before bringing his leg up and kicking with force as he knocked the door down. Two guards immediately appeared but before Justin gave them a chance to speak he brought a bullet to both of their heads, killing them promptly.

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