Chapter 4

"Good work, Valentine." he sneered. "So, where will you go now that your family hates you?"

She just glared at him.

FLASH

She was high on flash, and she needed more materials. This was her last dose.

"You give me all of your money and all of those chemicals, or you see your father die."

"Please, no lady!" the ten year old child cried.

"What will it be?"

"Please, he's sick!"

"Hand over the damn money!"

"Okay, okay!" he gave her everything.

She smiled. "It was nice doing buisiness with you, kid." she threw his father at him.

ALAMAR'S POV

I don't know who that lady was. But she took everything. We have nothing, and daddy is sick. I have to take care of him.

He told himself that with everyone he stole from, everyone he had to kill just to eat, and get his father's medical supplies. Just a child, looking out for his parent. That's all. But she would pay...