Wanted Recovery

Ch. 10 The Father and Fate

They followed father Michael's directions to his church, and followed him inside. He lead them upstairs to several apartments.

Once inside an apartment Michael said, "You may stay here tonight. It has been a long day, and you both look tried. My room is just next door so if you need anything..."

Wesley interrupted, "Yeah, some answers. Like how you can help us, and who are you."

Michael only said, "It's late and my staff won't be here until morning. They will have all the information you want, and we will get to know each other over breakfast. For now make yourselves at home."

He walked out before Wesley could say another word.

Fox and Wesley checked out the simple apartment. It had a queen size bed, a small kitchen, and a nice bathroom. They decided not to fight it. They were tired. So they laid down together, and fell asleep.

The next morning after they freshened up they went to the next apartment and knocked.

Michael answered the door and said, "Welcome, come on in. Now we are all here. He pointed to a middle aged man in a police uniform and a young man in glasses. Then told them, "This is officer Stone, and this is Specs. They help me to gather information about sinners.

Wesley stepped forward to say, "So wait you work with a cop, and you punish sinners? We aren't planning on just hurting Sam and his crew. We plan on killing them."

"Yes, we figured that. We believe in an eye for an eye here. Dealers who push drugs into kids we catch, and push their drugs into them. Then turn them in to police. Robbers who steal from families we find their homes, and take all their stuff. We leave the stolen stuff, and turn them in." Michael explained.

Now Fox stepped forward and said, "But we are going to kill those fuckers. We aren't gonna turning them in."

Michael replied, "We know that. People like Sam who have killed we feel should only be judged by god, and to be judged by god they must die. If he forgives them and allows them in heaven then that is his judgment, but if they fail his judgment they will be sent to hell for eternity. Does that sound good to you?"

Fox said, "But I don't plan on it being quick and easy. I want him to suffer."

Michael told her, "Sam and his crew have caused more suffering then we could ever cause them. So we will help you to punish them with pain and suffering then death."

Wesley spoke, "OK, where are they, and what do you know about them?"

Officer Stone said, "We know quite a bit about them. Specs here is our inside man with the Three Bloods gang. He has been getting all the info he can. Even tried to join Sam's crew, but they won't let anybody in."

Specs continued, "Sam's the boss. Then you have Eddie the wheel man. He never goes in. He just drives. John is the quiet one. He never does anything without Sam's order. Then there is Pete. He would shoot his own mother if she had money. He claims to have killed fifty four people, and he just laughs about it."

Wesley said, "One sick son of a bitch, huh?"

Specs answered, "Yeah, sounds like he started young with animals, and has worked his way up to killing anybody."

Fox stated, "Well he may have worked his way up, but we are born killers. They won't stand a chance."

Michael then asked, "We have been wondering about that? I called Stone last night, and we have no information about you two. What is your story?"

Fox sat down at his dinning table, and told her whole story while they all ate breakfast. About the Fraternity, Sloan, Wesley's father, and the code. About how they ended the Fraternity, and killed Sloan.

All of them sat and listened until she was finished. Then Michael said, "Well, it sound like god has delivered you here to us. To help us in our crusade. The Fraternity sounds like it started as a way to eliminate sinners. Before its leader became greedy."

Wesley replied, "Well that is what we believed before Sloan, yes. But we never punished. We simply assassinated them."

Michael said, "But it sounds like you only killed the killers, and not the rest of the wicked. So we punish more people, but you killed more leaders. I think god sent you here so we can help each other."

Fox looked to Wesley who silently agreed. "Well, I sucked as a waitress, and I can shoot a dime at a hundred yards. So why not. I have kind of missed the action." She told them.

All Michael said was, "Great lets get started."

This is not the final chapter.

If you have been reading this story, please give feedback.

Review or Rate

or email