Rebel
Slider was unconscious when they took him away, but they assured me he was stable. Jazz and Ebony went with him to the hospital. Roberts had him sent to a private hospital where fewer questions would be asked. While we were busy with the cleanup, Falcon came running in. “I have his location. Check your phone,” he says, and I do.
He sent me a location in the heart of the city. I know this place. It’s a gentleman’s club run by Elana Graves. She is what you would call a Madam. “Do you know where Mad Dog is?” I asked Falcon, now realizing he wasn't there. “No, I haven't seen him today. He was here last night, but he went home.” He answers.
I take out my phone and try to call him, but he doesn't answer. After a few more attempts, I gave up. “Send someone to check on him. Dagger and I
