The Nerd is A Gangleader •Completed•

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"Why would you talk about it over the phone?" That's kind of dumb most people would know that talking over the phone can get you imprisoned.

"He would just tell me that I would need to pick up some girls and where I would need to drop them off, usually the girls would be drunk or sleep, so I assumed that I was hired to be destination driver and considering since I'm here I assume that I'm wrong," Mark lets out a huff.

"You assume right, did you ask what kind of job it is that you were doing before you started working for them." If he says no I might not think him to be so stupid if they told him he would be picking up drunk girls to bring them to their doom.

"Yes I asked what type of job I would be doing, and he told me driving girls from one place to another, and then he told me about the pay I thought it would be a nice side job to have some extra money in my pocket so my mom could just worry about paying bills she really needed to." Aww, we picked up ourselves a Mama's boy, a good one at that.

I looked at him for a while he stared back, I started to wonder. "How old were you when you started this job?"

"I'm eighteen now I think I've been doing this for maybe two years so sixteen I would say," he shrugged.

"So for two years, you didn't know you've been transporting girls to get sold off for sex," I really find that hard to believe.

"I've been what?" He said with full surprise and the look in his eye told me it was real.

I look to Mark to see his face hard and emotionless while looking at the guy. I pull my knife out of my boot and cut the tie from around one of his wrist he looked scared for his life when I did. I grabbed the tray from the ground and gave it to him as a reward for cooperating.

He looks at the food and then at me, probably thinking I might have put something in it. He grabbed the water and chugged all the water out of it. Then grabbing the sandwich he eats it and looks at me.

After he finishes eating I'm going to ask a few more questions then I'm going to go into my office and think over everything before I go home and spend time with my kids.

"I'm going to ask you a few more questions." I stand against the wall.

"If I answer them truthfully will you untie the rest of me and let me go." He asks hopefully.

"We'll see. What does the guy that hired you to look like?" Ready to write this down in my mind, I have an excellent memory.

"He is tall, skin tone close to yours almost, beard, and bald, but he likes to wear hats whenever I see him."

"Would you be willing to work with us to help find these girls?" If he says no I might just slap him so hard he won't be able to breathe.

"What's in it for me," he's pushing for that slap.

"Well not getting slapped in the face right now is one of them, and you get to walk out of here with a few minor injuries which not a lot of the others can say they have done." I give him a fake smile like the woman on game shows when they show the prizes.

Mark looks my way with a smirk, I smirk back his way. Xavier looks between us Mark smirks at Xavier with a devilish grin appearing behind it. "Fine, but I don't like the way he's looking at me, will he be watching over me."

"No the only reason he would do that is if he gets to torture you, which he won't get to..." Mark frowns at that being said, "...yet anyway." Marks smile comes back to his face.

"Okay so Mark untie the rest of him and bring him to one of the nicer cells, and be nice while you're at it, I'm going to be in my office, then I'm going to head home," I inform Mark as he unties Xavier.

"Don't think you're getting off the hook since your helping us I'll be back again tomorrow, oh and also to answer your question from earlier, no I'm not someone who you forgot to pick up, I'm the boss here and the sooner you know that the better," I say with my back facing him.

I walk out of the cell and go back upstairs to the living room and walk past everyone up to where my office is. Closing the door behind me I exhale a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Trying to find these girls is going to be difficult but I'll do everything in my power to help and find these girls most importantly I'm going to find you, Taylor. I know she's out there still hoping I'll find her and I will I won't ever give up. That's a promise.

Going into my documents I start to make a new one about all the information I have received today. Including who gave me the information, when, where, and what he told me today I'll add more to it when I get more information out of him tomorrow.

Leaving the gang house I say bye to everyone and get inside my Jeep Wrangler and putting Taco in the passenger seat beside me. Sometimes I leave my cars here and bring a different one home this is my favorite car anyways it's even better than the Lamborghini, to me that is, most might not agree. Heading home I play some music while letting my mind drift off a little, thinking over today's events. Can't wait to get home to my babies.

I remember I need to pick up some ice cream before I head straight home. When in the store I run into Hunter while near the freezers, such great timing.

Hunter sees me and makes his way towards me but I continue to act as though I never saw him and keep shopping away. He stops next to me, I finally look to my side to see him staring at me with confusion laced on his face.

"What are you doing here?" What kind of idiotic question is that?

"Finding children to eat for dinner," I snap at him. "What else would I be doing here," since I'm not in my nerd outfit and Hunter still has yet to figure it's me from school I can be myself.

"I didn't mean it like that its just I thought you would probably have someone in your gang do it for you, you are like one of the most feared people I've met, the other of course is my father, and he sends people out to do things like this for him," he explains looking kind of nervous it's kind of cute and funny to watch if only he knew he was not only talking to one of the most feared gang leaders but also the nerd that's doing a project with him.

Giving him a side glance after putting everything into my carry cart I nod with a blank face towards him then walk away to the cashier. Don't want my dog in the car to wait too long even if the window is down plus my babies are waiting for me. Looking back at him one last time after I paid I go into the parking lot and get into my car and drive home ready to relax for the rest of the night.

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