Wanted Recovery
Ch. 11 Faith in Fate
They spent the rest of that day and the next day gathering information. Then Fox, Wesley, Stone, and Specs did some scouting of the gang's house.
Specs would tell them who everyone was, and Stone would look up each person's wrap sheet. Specs gave them a rough drawing of the floor plan, and starred one room. The crew was the only ones that hung out in that room.
Specs explained that only about five or six member actually stayed in the house at night. The rest had there own cribs to sleep in. This gave Fox an idea.
That night Fox and Wesley crept to the back door. They both carried pistols with silencer. Fox picked the lock, and slowly entered the house. The door opened into the kitchen. No one was in it.
They continued into the living room where they found two guys sleeping on couches. Fox used hand singles to lead Wesley.
They each picked one guy, and stood over them. Then Fox counted with her fingers, and when she reached one they both covered their victims mouth.
The men both woke intermediately, but quickly realized if they made a sound the gun in their face would end any sound they made.
Wesley pulled some duct tape from his pack, and handed it to his victim. Then gestured for him to put it over his mouth. The man didn't want to die so he did what he was told. Then Wesley made him roll over, and taped his hands behind his back.
After his victim was taken care of he took care of Fox's victim. Then they proceeded to check the rest of the first floor.
They didn't find anyone else down stairs so they went up.
In the first bedroom was two more guys sleeping in beds. They used the same plan as down stairs, and it work just as smoothly as before.
The next room they new was the crew's private room. They skipped it for now, and checked the other two bed rooms.
Once they had taped up two more guys they were done with all but the crew's room. They then went inside, and found no one.
Here Fox let out some anger. She shot ever electronic things in the room, and anything else she thought they would not want shot.
Then Wesley knocked everything off one wall, and painted a message on it.
After taping up all the gang in the house, and destroying the crew's room they left. They didn't go far though. They had a van hiding several houses down so they could watch for the rest of the gang to show up in the morning.
The first showed up about 8 am. Not long after the rest started showing up. Surely the first had helped the six victims from last night, but had also called several key gang members who called everybody else.
About 9 am. Sam and his crew came rolling up in there SUV. Fox and Wesley knew they were going up to their room, and would read their message. It read :
The crew must answer for their sins.
They must have faith that death is coming.
Sam will die.
Eddie will die.
John will die.
Pete will die.
It is fate.
They also knew that they would not know who wrote it, but would get mad that who ever did it also destroyed all their stuff.
Just like clock work the crew came out of the house. Even from several houses away Fox and Wesley could tell they were mad. They climbed into their truck and drove off.
Now Fox tailed them, and waited. They drove to a house several miles away, and then ran into the house.
While inside Fox and Wesley broke into their truck. Wesley climbed into the back, and Fox got in the back seat.
About ten minutes later the crew came out of the house. Pete noticed a woman in the back seat of their truck, and pointed her out to the rest of the crew.
Each man walked to the door they would get in, but stopped to look in their opened windows. Staring at Fox in the back seat.
Then before they could blink Fox was holding two guns. One pointed at the drivers side. The other at the passenger side.
The men were stunned, but Sam started to laugh.
Fox asked, "what's so funny?"
Sam replied, "You can only cover two of us. But there are four of us."
Suddenly Wesley popped up from the back also aiming two guns. He calmly said, "now we are covering four dead men."
Sam had no words for this.
Fox demanded, "Get in the truck. We are going for a little ride."
Fox told them where to drive. They had arranged for a place to leave the bodies for the police. An old abandoned house a couple miles from the police station
Once there they lead the crew into the house. Wesley stayed in the living room covering three men. While Fox took Eddie into one of the bedrooms.
A couple minutes later Eddie screamed, and then Fox returned. She pointed at John and said, "Your turn."
John started to whine and beg, but Fox put the gun to his head.
She told him, "You always stayed out of harms way. Now you get no choice. Move."
John continued to whimper, but he walked to a different bedroom.
A moment later he screamed, and Fox returned.
This time she asked, "Which one of you fuckers killed Barb?"
Sam asked, "Who?"
Fox walked up to him, and pistol whipped him. Then said, "Barb the owner of the Dinner I worked at. The first one to tell me who did it will get it quick."
Both men started pointing and saying it was the other guy.
So Fox shot them both in the foot. They jumped and fell to the floor screaming insults at Fox.
She demanded, "Tell me who killed her or I will just kill you both slowly. Heck if you admit you did it I might forgive you, and end it quick."
Pete spoke first, "I shot the bitch. She lied to me. So fucking shoot me bitch."
Fox turned to Sam and before he could blink she shot him in the head.
Fox then turned to Pete, and said, "Now as for you. I have a plan for you."
She walked over to him, and pulled a knife from a sheath. She placed the tip on his chest, and cut his shirt open.
She then cut an x over his heart, and said, "Do you have a heart. Let find out."
She cut slow and methodically. She cut a four inch circle into Pete's chest. He began to scream. The pain was nothing he had ever felt, but Fox just smiled. When she got to his ribs she pulled out an electric saw.
This she used to cut the ribs that were in the way, and them continued cutting Pete's heart out.
When she found his heart she quickly pulled it out, and held it in front of him.
He watched his heart stop beating.
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