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"I know that you aren't very happy with me, but I have no choice. It's best for both of us us." Will said to Enzo as he was watching him pulling pallets from the back of large ttruck they had just gotten more medical supplies.
"No choice! You always have a choice!" Enzo roared as he dropped the pallet and grabbed Will by the arm and pulled him into a darkened, room.
"Enzo, what the hell man?" Will asked him.
"Just because you are doctor, you think you are high and mighty well sorry to break it to you, You can't just leave, I own your red-headed ass!" snapped as he through Will into a wall and went into the other room. To continue the daunting task, left before him.
"Shit! Will said rubbing the back of head, luckily it wasn't bleeding, but that didn't mean that if wasn't throbbing from the impact. Will stumbled up the dark staircase, slammed the thick metal door closed, in frustration.
"Jay, man, I'm..." Will started to say put realized that his cellphone was snatched from his hand. Will flipped around or took look at a white male, with a lot of tattoos.
"Do you work for Enzo?" Will asked knowing that Jay was on the other line, back at the Intelligence Unit.
"Who?" The male asked him, looking right at Will
"Lorano?" Will asked the male standing before him.
"Sorry, doesn't ring a bell." Will smirked as the offender looked down at Will's cellphone.
"Son of A bitch!" The offender snapped, throwing Will's phone to ground, after taking out the memory card and the GPS feature off.
"Nice try." The offender laughed at you pushing Will backwards into a deep Chicago snow bank. Will feeling the windchill, Will started to think about Jay, he couldn't lose Jay and Jay couldn't lose him." He knew that Jay, and the whole Intelligence, would out looking for these creeps." is all Will was thinking, before his thoughts made him come back to reality.
"Come on, Will, just talk a little longer." Jay pleaded from his desk, quickly trying to ping Will's phone.
"Damn it!" Jay yelled in frustration.
"It's okay, Jay we'll find them." Hailey said putting her hand on Jay's shoulder.
"Really Hailey? Will could..." Voight quickly stepped in between the bickering Detectives.
"Alright I want everything about this "Enzo" guy, from where he lives to what he ate for is Damn breakfast!" Voight roared as he walked into his office and shut the door behind him and sulked down i his office chair.
"I've got something!" Upton shouted from her desk, the rest of the team standing around her desk.
"That quickly?" Ruzek asked her, looking light a deer in the headlights
"His name popped up in several data bases, priors, for assault, and illigal drug activities." Vanessa read out loud over Hailey's shoulder.
"Drugs? Let me see that!" Jay said literally knocking Hailey out of her chair.
"What the hell, Jay!" Ruzek snapped helping Hailey up off the carpeted floor of the Intelligence office.
"I know that Will had mentioned something about a safe-injection site, he wanted to have built at Chicago Med. but his demands were unanswered..."
"Do you think he would have..." Vanessa started to say, but was interrupted by Jay.
"Are you implying that my brother, a E.R. doctor, who puts everyone and thing above himself is a drug-addict!" Jay roared, flung himself out of the chair and ran over to the printer, snatched a pile of papers. He through on his leather jacket, and ran down the stairs two at a time, and plowed through officers, and Sargent Platt's desk.
"Halstead!" She yelled, but he was already out of sight.
"Walk." He told Will, as he yanked him off the cold, icy, ground.
"Wait, you obviously know who I am, tell me who you are." Will said taking one small step forward.
"Fuse now don't force me to use aggression." Fuse said pulling a gun out of the waistband of his baggy, jeans, that he had concealed under his black hoodie
"Hey, hey Fuse, is that anyway to treat our guest?" Enzo laughed from the door frame.
I see that you are trying to get out Will ,but I can't let any word of this getting out." Enzo said stepping away from the door frame, letting Fuse force will inside by pushing the barrel of his gun into Wills's back.
"No one will ever know please I need to get my job." Will said scanning his surrounds like Jay had taught him. he also knew sever martial arts maneuvers, but decide that Jay would kill him, if he messed up any of the moves. He would never hear the end of it, and probably would be "forced" By Jay to learn self-defense moves until he passed out.
"What do you want? I really need to get to work." will said rubbing his hand across his face, wincing from the pain.
"Are we set?" Enzo asked towards the back of the Safe Injection clinic.
"Put these on!" Enzo snapped as he slid thick, plastic, police quality zip ties around Will's wrists knowing obeying Enzo was only still keeping him him conscience If he didn't people's lives would become in jeopardy, too many.