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"Greg's been attacked."
Russell and Sara spun around to face Nick as he stood in the doorway of the break room, breathing heavily. "What?" Sara asked shocked as she wiped her mouth with a napkin.
Nick shook his head, "we need to go now, he called me a minute ago, he didn't sound good." He told them before rushing off down the hall.
Russell and Sara quickly got up and followed him, still not quite understanding what he was on about. "Nick, where is he? What did he say?" Russell asked him as he got in the passenger side of Nick's truck whilst Sara got in the back.
"He's at his apartment, he said some guys have attacked him. He told me that he needed me to come and help him, I don't know any more but he sounded hurt."
"Do I need to notify Brass?" Russell asked as the sped out of thee parking lot.
"No, I already called him. But we're gonna' get there first."
Sara shook her head. "Nick, we should wait for the cops... Those guys are dangerous."
Nick shook his head, "I don't care, I'm getting there first." He told her, and stepped on the gas.
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"Greg?!" Nick shouted as he ran up the stairs two at a time to get to his friend. He ran with his gun drawn, Russell and Sara not far behind. "Greg!" He shouted again.
He went through the apartment until he reached the last room, Greg's bedroom. He barged in and found it with things thrown on the floor everywhere. Including Greg.
"Hey buddy, I'm here, I'm here." Nick cooed as he knelt down next to him.
Sara gasped when she saw him. He was lying on the floor, naked, with a towel being draped over his manhood by Nick. She could only assume he had it around his waist before things kicked off.
Russell went over to him and Sara followed, snapping out of her trance. "Hey Greg, we're here, don't worry help's coming." He told him. He was shocked by the way his young team member looked. Bruises were already forming and blood was everywhere.
Greg's eyes flickered around and he moaned. "Nick..."
"I'm right here, man." He said and gentry took a hold of Greg's wrist.
"I just got out the shower and these guys were in my room... I tried to fight 'em off, but there was too many." He breathed out as he struggled to catch his breath.
"It's alright now, they're gone and we'll get whoever it was okay?" Sara told him.
Greg's eyes moved towards her and he spoke again. "Sara, I didn't know you were here. They pulled my towel off for some reason... I don't know where it is." He said, attempting to sit up and look for it.
"Woah, stay where you are. Nick's covered you up again. Don't worry." Russell told him, gently pushing him back down.
Greg nodded slightly on the floor and grimaced. "They beat me up, just like those kids did." He told them, referring to the Demetrius James incident. "I think they broke my nose... And they stomped on my back a few times. It really hurts." He told them with a grimace.
Nick frowned; that was not good. "Okay, well the medics are coming. You just can't move, alright. You hear me? You can't move."
Greg squashed his eyes shut. "Will you guys stay with me? I know you have other things to do, but I don't wanna be alone."
They all smiled sadly. "Of course we will Greggo." Nick said.
"Of course we will."
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