(Disclaimer: Mature language and one thing to mention, some character dialogue will look misspelled but it's intentional since the character has a lisp.)
Paws were heard clacking across the pavement of the alleyways that littered across the city of Boroughton.
The clacking came to a sudden end as a Bernese Mountain Dog soon hid from her pursuers, losing track of them quite fast.
The dog had come across something valuable that ticked off the wrong group of dogs, she had to go somewhere but she didn't have anybody in this city to trust nor look for.
"Come on, Mika. You can do thith." The large female dog had a lisp that accompanied her voice, soon realizing that someone could know her just by her lisp alone made her rethink the use of talking.
As the coast was soon to be clear, the Bernese Mountain Dog soon made her way out of the alleyway and past a familiar hotel that was soon about to have a problem.
As Mavis and her group scurried their way away from the hotel and into safety, that scene still kept replaying in Chase's head, sending him into a deep trance-like state. That was, until Mavis snapped him out of it.
"Hey? You still with us?" Mavis asked as she shook the Shepherd.
"Huh? Ye-yeah. I'm still with you." Chase replied as he shook his head, getting that brutal scene out.
Nashi noticed the pup's shaky manner, the black Husky smiled upon this.
"Aside from trembling like a little girl, you did-." Nashi was cut off as Levi turned his head, not giving a care in the world.
"Nashi...just quit it alright?" Delta begged as the Australian Shepherd found the Husky's humor quite annoying.
"Quit what? I was just giving him props for what he did before you rudely interrupted me." Nashi proclaimed as Delta and Mavis looked in shock, even catching Levi's attention.
The Husky walked up to Chase and placed his paw on his shoulder.
"You proved me wrong, Isaac. Not a lot of dogs can do that." Nashi stated as the group went quiet.
"Hey! Can we, you know? Hurry this up and head back to the Den?" Levi asked.
"Yeah, let's go." Delta led the group on as they made their way back to the Den.
Slowly but surely the group trekked on, nearly reaching the same street that the Den was located at.
As the group headed to an alleyway as a shortcut, they stopped upon noticing the large Bernese Mountain Dog scouring the trash cans for anything at that point.
Mavis signaled the group to stay quiet, Levi stumbled on a trash can, alerting the big dog.
Mika didn't utter a single word upon the encounter, she raised one of her paws to signify the others to stay back as she frantically checked her surroundings.
"Woah, hey, just relax." Mavis tried calming the female dog. "We're not going to hurt you, we just need to get past, can we manage that?" The Retriever asked as Mika nodded.
"What's your name?" Mavis asked, still attempting to calm the mountain dog.
Mika nodded as she was still hesitant on trusting them.
For as long as Mika was in Boroughton, she'd never seen Mavis or the ones from her group before, at least not to her knowledge.
She took a gamble and rolled with it, putting her trust into Mavis.
"M-Mika, my name ith Mika." The mountain dog finally spoke out.
"It's good to meet you, Mika." Mavis greeted. "Are you hungry?" The Retriever asked as the tension soon declined.
"Ye-yeah, I haven't eaten in dayth." Mika replied as Mavis smiled at the large dog.
"You can come with us, get some food and be on your way. If you'd like, you can stay and rest for the night." Mavis persuaded as she was pulled aside by Levi.
"Mavis, are you sure about this? Isaac only made it in because Avery knew him, but this dog? Just leave her, she can handle herself, I mean, just look at her!" Levi tried persuading the Retriever but failed.
"She's scared, she can help us out!" Mavis whispered.
Levi sighed, knowing he couldn't crack the Golden Retriever's stubbornness of caring for others.
"So, are you going to take the offer? We gotta get moving." Mavis asked as he brushed Levi aside.
Not seeing any other choice, Mika took the offer and she really couldn't refuse it. Maybe these dogs can help her with her problem she's been having.
"Yeah...I'd...I'd like that." Mika agreed as she smiled at Mavis, allowing her to pass by and lead the group back to the Den.
As the group moved on, Mavis realized that they were closer to The Den then they thought, the Retriever stopped the group as she had to call in a favor to Avery.
"Hold on, I'm going to give Avery a call, see if we can get Mika inside, no problem." Mavis advised.
"You think Saxton is gonna cause another problem?" Delta asked as he kept a lookout.
"Most definitely." Mavis called the Greyhound, hearing the husky voice that accompanied him.
"Talk to me." The dogs heard from the pup tag.
"Hey, Avery, it's Mavis." The Retriever rubbed the back of her neck, being ever so nervous about asking for another favor from the dog, let alone, it being about bringing in another dog. "We ran into another dog on our way back, we wer-." Mavis was cut off.
"YOU were." Levi added.
The Retriever sighed at the intentional cut off. "I was wondering if I can bring her inside, get her some food and some rest. She was scared when we found her." Mavis explained as she heard the Greyhound sigh shortly after.
"Mavis, sweetheart, I can't keep doing you favors like this." Avery solemnly said. "I get that you're a good-hearted dog but you can't keep bringing in new dogs, it could lead to trouble."
"I get that, Avery, she just needs a night to rest up and she'll be on her way, I promise!" Mavis begged.
Chase and the others listened on to the commotion, well except for Levi, who didn't care less. The conversation was like a child begging for a new toy and promising to be good but it's obviously different here and the stakes are well higher than that. Chase couldn't help but feel bad for Mavis and for Mika, if she was denied access.
"Alright, only for the night though." Avery agreed.
"Thanks, Avery! We're not too far anyway." Mavis stated.
"Alright, well hurry up then. We got a lot to talk about when you and the others come back." Avery soon ended the call with the Retriever and the group carried on.
As the vehicles followed the long freeway, the pups each looked in awe at the big city, seeing multiple eyesores, billboards, and factories. Sure, it looked good from the sky's point of view but the pups are soon going to find out that it's anything but.
The first group that arrived at one of the safe houses was Rocky and Skye and as they were told, their objective was to check out the Eden plaza for any signs of Chase or anyone who knew his whereabouts.
The two were guided by one of the agents, who then led them inside the house, giving them a guide on where they were going to rest and such.
"Alright, that's everything you need to know. Just remember you two, it's only going to be you and the others out there, so if you run into anything you can't handle and your cover is blown, you come back." One of the agents advised.
"Noted, you two are going to keep this place occupied while we're out there?" Rocky asked.
"Yeah, we'll keep it supplied for as long as we have to until this whole thing is done and dusted." The agent replied.
"Alright, let's go Skye, see if we can cover some ground and get something on Chase." Rocky gestured for the Cockapoo to follow him.
As the duo made their way through the small neighborhood, Rocky pressed his pup tag, calling Ryder.
"Alright, Ryder, we made it. We're going to check the plaza in a bit, just have to ask around where it is." Rocky stated.
"Be careful not to draw too much attention, you two." Ryder advised.
"I think these rich, snobby, dogs aren't going to give us a second look." Rocky assured.
"Skye, sure, but you? Do you even remember the last time you took a bath?" Ryder smiled.
"Point taken, take the lead on this, Skye." Rocky said as he came to his senses.
"Alright, keep your cameras on when you get to the plaza, and brief us on whatever you find by then. Just remember that you and the others are in foreign territory, so watch yourselves." Ryder advised.
"Got it, we'll keep in touch." Rocky assured as he and Skye trekked on through the rich and exquisite neighborhood.
The duo walked along the sidewalk of the neighborhood, noticing other dogs giving them strange looks, mainly at Rocky, even going as far as snickering and whispering things to each other about the two.
The mix lowered his ears as the snobby dogs continued to berate him beneath their breath, but he had half a mind to realize that it wasn't important, they had a plaza to head to.
"You got anything you want to say, you'd better start thinking of saying out loud now." Rocky stated as he and Skye walked on, smirking as the dogs felt a tad bit intimidated at the mix.
"Nice job, who knew you could be so threatening?" Skye asked as she smiled at the mix.
Rocky smiled back, he was happy that Skye was starting to go back to her old optimistic self again but at the same time, he didn't want to mess things up and make her go back to the quiet, depressed pup that laid around.
"We're here looking for Chase, the last thing I want to deal with is getting teased at by a bunch of annoying, snobby pups who think they're far superior than us." Rocky answered as he scratched his ear.
"You got a point. We should ask around though, get a good layout of this place and know where the plaza is." Skye advised as they passed by some more dogs, eventually stopping one of them to ask them some questions.
A Corgi was stopped by the Cockapoo, raising her eyebrow at the aviator pup.
"Hi, there, do you know where the Eden Plaza is?" Skye asked in a friendly manner.
"My word! A Cockapoo! We haven't seen your kind around here, it's so nice to see such a rich-. Who's that?" The Corgi asked as she pointed at Rocky.
Skye sighed at the annoyance of the Corgi. "He's my friend, we're trying to find Eden Plaza."
"You're friends with that mutt? Ha! How can you even–!" Skye grabbed the Corgi by her collar.
"Enough! Where is Eden Plaza located?!" Skye shouted, intimidating the Corgi.
The Corgi raised her paws in a surrendering manner, hoping to not cause anymore problems with Skye as Rocky looked on, snickering at the situation.
"Yeah, I'd recommend telling her right now, she's not in a good mood." Rocky advised.
"The plaza is on Alta Street, you can't miss it." The Corgi answered as Skye let go of her collar, allowing the Corgi to brush herself off. "Lousy ruffians!"
"Come on, Rocky." Skye led on as the mix smiled at the aviator pup.
"Who knew YOU could be so intimidating." Rocky laughed as the two trekked on.
Mavis and her group reached the Den's entrance after a decent walk from the hotel. As they tried making their way inside, Saxton stopped them from entering.
"Mavis? Who's this?" Saxton asked as he eyed Mika.
"Let 'em pass, Saxton." Avery ordered as he approached the group.
"You're just going to let this random dog inside?" Saxton asked as he started questioning his faith in Avery.
"She's only staying for the night, I'll see to it that she leaves first thing in the morning." Avery advised.
Saxton sighed, knowing he couldn't speak against the Greyhound. "Fine, but Ajax and Alistair aren't going to like the new dogs showing up all of a sudden, you never know who could be a rat or not."
Avery placed his paw on the Pitbull "You let me worry about Ajax and Alistair, come on."
The group followed Avery as the other gave a nod to Saxton, with him nodding back.
As the group walked to Avery's office, the Italian Greyhound spoke up.
"I can't tell you how much I appreciate you pups for taking care of Deacon for me." Avery showed his gratitude to the group.
"Hey, no one double crosses you and gets away with it." Nashi added.
"Damn right." Avery stopped as he opened the door to his office. "Alright, come on in."
The group entered and laid down on the ground due to exhaustion that hit them like a truck after that job.
"So, I assume what you wanted to talk about was the McAllister situation?" Delta asked.
"What else would it be?" Avery asked with some attitude.
"I don't know, maybe someone stole your favorite chew toy or something!" Delta replied as Levi and Nashi shared a laugh.
"Alright, enough." Avery silenced the room. "What Deacon said after he met his demise is pretty interesting, the fucking McAllister brothers. They think they can just come here and take over everything I worked hard for? Well, fuck that!" Avery shouted as he threw some items off his desk.
"What do you want us to do? You said you knew where they were back at the rooftop." Chase recalled as the group listened in.
"The docks." Avery said.
"Yeah, those Irish fucks usually reside over there, we've been around that area on some jobs but usually avoided them to not stir up trouble." Delta added.
"But now, they want to start a problem, try to take over the things I got going. Well I'm not going to let that happen." Avery assured. "First, I want you guys to sweep around the Den's area, make sure none of those punks are scouting us out."
"We'll take care of it." Nashi took the order, nodding at Levi and Delta.
"Alright, after we take care of that, we go after their shipments, take them or burn them down, I don't care. Just get it done but for now, take some time off, cops and animal control are going to be looking for you guys." Avery sighed.
The group agreed to the orders as they left the office, with Chase being stopped and called out shortly after.
"We'll wait outside, Isaac." Mavis winked as Chase closed the door and went to the Italian Greyhound.
"What is it, Avery?" Chase asked, tilting his head.
"Look, this whole McAllister situation is something that should be handled by them and them alone, you should stay out of it." Avery suggested.
"What? No, this is my fight too!" Chase tried making the Greyhound let him help.
"Look, kid, I'm not twisting you up in a bigger mess than you already are in. You got Ajax and Alistair to worry about, sooner or later they're going to come to you personally and ask for your help and when that does happen, I won't have a say in it. Leave the McAllister problem to us, alright? Take a break, first of all, get some food and take Mavis and that other dog with you." Avery suggested as he placed his paw on Chase's shoulder. "Don't worry, once this thing is over, Ajax and Alistair will be next, I promise. Now, here, enough ration cards to last you and the others for a couple of weeks." Avery handed the cards to Chase as he soon left the office, leaving the Greyhound by himself. Not long after, Avery let out a long sigh as he noticed the mess he made earlier that he now had to clean up. "Nice job, Avery."
Chase closed the door to Avery's office as Mavis shot a question at him.
"Hey! Everything alright in there?" Mavis asked.
"Yeah, Avery told me to let loose for a bit, going to go grab a bite, you two want to come along?" Chase asked.
"Sure thing! Come on, Mika, you must be starving." Mavis optimistically said as the Bernese Mountian dog nervously smiled at her. "I know a good place, come on!" Mavis assured as she took the lead.
"Hold up, here." Chase handed the Retriever the ration cards that Avery gave him.
"Oh, put that in my satchel." Mavis said as she opened it up.
Chase placed the cards into her satchel and trio kept moving.
The trio entered the neon-lighted restaurant, it looked more like a small bar, with even dogs serving as bartenders taking care of some customers by the counter. The three headed towards it and hopped up on the stools, listening to the music that engulfed the small restaurant.
Chase looked around, seeing other dogs enjoying their time, but it didn't matter how it looked, this place was still littered with dangerous dogs, lowest of the low, so he had to keep his guard up at all times.
Shortly after, one of the bartenders approached the trio, eyeing them as he got closer.
"Heh, two ladies? You must be lucky, hombre!" The bartender laughed as Mavis looked away in embarrassment. The dog had a Spanish accent that went along with his charismatic nature.
"I-it's nothing like that, Dixon." Mavis defended as she kept her cool.
"Relax, hermana, I'm just fucking with you." Dixon smiled as he inched closer to the Retriever. "I heard about that run-in with Deacon, is it true that you tossed him off a building?" Dixon whispered.
"I didn't, my pal Isaac right here did along with Nashi." Mavis boasted.
"Remind me not to mess with you." Dixon chuckled. "So, what'll it be?" The dog asked.
"You know me, a nice, juicy steak for me and wh-what do you two want?" Mavis asked as she looked at the two.
"I'll just take kibble." Chase answered.
"Kibble? You got all these choices and you want kibble?" Dixon wondered as he looked at Mavis, who shrugged. "What? You some house pup or something, hombre?" Dixon asked as Chase gave a glare to him.
"Hey, cut it out, Dixon just get him the kibble. What do you want Mika?" Mavis asked.
"I'll have kibble too..." The Bernese Mountain Dog mumbled.
"Jeez, Dixon, you go through all this trouble and these house pups just want kibble..." Dixon said to himself as he grabbed a bowl and scooped up some kibble from the bag and placed it down in front of Chase, who handed it to Mika.
"At least one of you is a meat lover." Dixon said as he gave Mavis her bowl with the steak inside it. "Here you go, kid."
Dixon soon scooped up the last bowl of kibble and handed it to Chase, who reached into Mavis's satchel to pay him.
"Uh-uh, that's not necessary." Dixon refused the payment. "Taking care of Deacon is payment enough for me, that pendejo skimmed out on paying a couple times while he was here, he got what he deserved." Chase nodded as he placed the ration cards back into Mavis's satchel. "You enjoy that." Dixon nodded as he went to tend to other customers.
The trio was quiet for the most part, enjoying their food as they listened to the music that was playing.
"You like the kibble?" Mavis asked Mika, who was already almost done with her bowl. "I'll take that as a yes." The Retriever laughed as did Mika.
"So, Mika, why were you so nervous when we met? Did you think we were going to hurt you?" Chase asked as he continued to eat his food.
"Yeah...I had a run-in with thome other dogth." Mika stated.
"Word of advice, don't travel Boroughton at night, it's the worst place to be." Chase advised.
"Thankth, both of you...for helping me." Mika smiled as she started to warm up to the two.
"No problem, it's the least we can do." Mavis smiled back as she glanced at Chase, who was smiling also. "Shame we're going to have to cut this short, we should be heading back to Avery's in a bit."
"Yeah..." Chase trailed off as he went back to eating his kibble.
After quite some time traversing the snob-filled neighborhood, Rocky and Skye finally made it to the plaza, seeing civilians going in and out and luckily for them, it was animal friendly.
"After you." Rocky gestured as he held the door open for Skye, heading in shortly after.
The two gazed upon the wonderful plaza, with Rocky turning on his camera shortly after as did Skye.
"Alright, let's look around and see what we can find." Rocky ordered.
"Got it, meet back here in an hour." Skye added.
"Call me if you find something." Rocky stated as he went to find anything on Chase's whereabouts.
Rocky passed by the bustling plaza, seeing various shops that mostly ranged from clothing to jewelry.
He also noticed that some shops had dogs as assistants in them, it was interesting to see that it wasn't just him and the rest of the Paw Patrol that could help out others.
The first store he stopped by was a clothing store. As the mix entered the store, he was stopped by a French Bulldog.
"Welcome to Vito's, dear pup! How can I assist you today?" The Bulldog asked in a friendly manner.
"Not here to shop, but you can assist me with something. I'm looking for a German Shepherd." Rocky stated.
"Well, sir, you're going to have to be a lot more specific than that. Lots of German Shepherds pass by this place and most of them are ruffians! Have no respect for anything!" The Bulldog kept going on and on.
Luckily, Rocky had a picture of Chase as did everyone else.
"Not just any Shepherd, this Shepherd." Rocky showed the picture to the Bulldog, who pulled out a small monocle to examine the picture.
"Hmm, no. I don't recognize him, apologies." The Bulldog noticed the mix's frustrated manner. "I'm sure you'll find him eventually."
"I hope so." Rocky soon left the store and called up Skye on his pup tag. "Find anything yet?" The mix asked.
"Nope, nothing." Skye replied as she made it to another store. "Going to ask around, I'll keep you updated."
"Alright." Rocky ended the call as he walked around the plaza.
The Cockapoo entered what looked to be a jewelry store, being greeted by a Poodle shortly after entering.
"Welcome to Henrietta's! Would you like to see our engraved collars?" The Poodle asked.
"No, no. I'm here to ask you a couple of questions." Skye stated as the Poodle stopped her little advertisement.
"Okay, ask away." The Poodle allowed.
"Have you seen this German Shepherd recently?" Skye asked as she showed a picture of Chase.
"Quite a handsome Shepherd." The Poodle trailed off as Skye gave her a glare. "No, I haven't seen him."
"Okay." Skye put the photo away. "Anything unusual happens around this area? Something that feels unusual to the rich lifestyle you all are accustomed to?" Skye asked.
The Poodle gave it some thought as she came to a conclusion.
"Now that I think about it, I have heard some rumors about the dogs of the Remington family doing some unjustly actions." The Poodle stated.
"Can you tell me more about these 'actions'?" Skye asked.
"I keep my snout out of stuff like that, however there is a dog around here who started spreading these rumors." The Poodle replied.
"What's his name and breed?" Skye asked frantically.
"His name is Emerson and he's a German Shepherd just like the one in the photo, should you ask him about the rumors, maybe he'll tell you more about it. He usually hangs around the food court." The Poodle answered.
"Okay, thanks for your assistance." Skye nodded and left the store, calling Rocky rather quickly. "Rocky, I got a lead, a good one. Meet me at the food court."
"Got it." There was a brief silence. "Where's the food court?" The mix asked as he and Skye shared a laugh.
"Ask around, I guess." Skye laughed as she ended the call.
After some time passed, the duo met back up at the food court with Rocky calling into Ryder, letting him know that they got a lead.
"Ryder, it's Rocky, we got a lead on something, we'll keep in touch." Rocky ended the call rather quickly as he kept an eye out for whoever Skye was looking for. "So, who's the dog we're looking for?"
"A German Shepherd, same as Chase. The Poodle said they'd be here, keep your eyes peeled." Skye stated.
"Alright, well let's grab a seat, don't want to raise suspicion." Rocky advised as the two grabbed a chair.
As the two scanned the food court, Skye spotted the German Shepherd talking to a group of other dogs, more than likely spreading more rumors.
"I think that's our dog, fits the profile I got. Come on." Skye ordered as the two hopped out of their chairs and approached the Shepherd. "Hey, can I ask you a few questions?" Skye asked as the Shepherd tilted his head.
"You just did, doll face." The Shepherd shared a laugh with Skye, who was unamused. "How can I help?" The Shepherd now took a serious tone, well, about as serious as a dog like him can be.
"We heard from a little pup that you've been spilling rumors about some dogs from the Remington family." Skye stated as she pulled the Shepherd aside.
"Listen, hun, I state nothing but facts." The Shepherd glanced at Rocky. "Like how you're friend here is a cute one." The Shepherd winked at Rocky, who shuffled to his side a bit. "Anyway, the Remington family is a group of rich dogs, snobby as the rest of us, but one of them is trying to start something on the side." Emerson gestured for the two to close in on the Shepherd as he whispered to them. "I've seen it myself, up near the Remington estate, the son of the family, Harper, likes to take some of his families belongings, such as collars and what not and hands them over to some dog while his dad tries running with some politician." Emerson took a breath as he continued on. "I don't know who the dog is but what I do know is when they meet up, in about an hour from now, you'll have your chance at finding him. He's pretty easy to spot, look around for a spoiled Terrier with an occasional satchel he'll be carrying." The Shepherd finished as he stopped the duo to ask one last question. "Why do you want to find him anyway?"
Skye looked at Rocky, who shrugged in the process, signifying that he wasn't sure on whether they should say something or not. But nevertheless, the Cockapoo decided to answer.
"To find this Shepherd, maybe Harper is connected to something he doesn't know about or not, but regardless, it's our best shot at finding him." Skye showed the picture of Chase to Emerson, who examined it.
"Huh, can't say I know this pup, good luck with Harper though, he's a slippery one." Emerson waved goodbye to the two as he shot yet another wink at Rocky.
The two finally left the plaza and called Ryder to inform him on the info they just got from the dogs inside.
"Ryder, it's Skye, we got a lead on a dog. Someone named Harper from the Remington family. You think you can get some more info on them and where their estate is?" Skye asked as the two got some distance from the plaza.
"Yep, hold on a second." Ryder replied as the pups heard a keyboard clacking shortly after. "Got it, Harper is the son of Hendricks Remington, they come from a pure breed of Terriers that were into politics, at least the parents were. Anyway, they reside at the Remington Estate located not too far from the plaza, make a right from the plaza and keep following the street until you see the sign that advertises it, you can't miss it." Ryder explained. "What's the lead you have on the son anyway?"
"Apparently he's trying to cut himself in on a side business, we'll get more from him when we find him." Rocky answered.
"Alright, be careful out there." Ryder advised as the two made their way to the estate.
Ryder was right, it didn't take long for the duo to make it to the estate, the two looked at the amazing mansion, they decided to stay around the area as they kept an eye out for the Terrier.
"So, the Shepherd said to look around for a Terrier with a satchel." Rocky reminded.
"I'm going to assume that the Shepherd has a liking to you, you probably could've squeezed him for more information." Skye stated.
"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that." Rocky ignored as he looked on. "Besides, he's not my type."
"Let me guess, the chilled out surfer Labrador is your type?" Skye smiled.
Rocky sighed at the question, Skye was right after all but that didn't matter since they would have to focus on finding Chase.
After some time, the mix patted Skye as pointed at what he spotted not too far from them.
It was Harper, or at least it had to be, the description fit and he was carrying a satchel.
The two slowly followed the Terrier, occasionally hiding in whatever they could have hid in to not be spotted.
After some time trailing the Terrier, he got the notion that he was being followed and started running from the two, who began chasing after shortly after.
"Harper! Stop running!" Rocky yelled out as the two stayed on his tail.
Rocky saw a turn coming up and had an idea. "I'll cut him off at the turn, just stay on him!"
"Got it!" Skye nodded as she followed the Terrier.
Rocky cut through the alley of the houses and eventually tackled the dog to the ground.
"Quit your squirming!" Rocky ordered as Skye caught up.
"Who are you? I don't know you!" Harper yelled out as Skye grabbed the satchel that he was carrying.
"Who were you planning on giving these to?" Skye asked as she examined the collar.
"Fuck you, bitch! I'm not telling you two a damn thing!" Harper stated.
Rocky made the dog face him after that insult to his friend.
"That's what they all say, just before the screaming starts." Rocky bluffed. "I recommend you show my friend here some respect."
Harper looked at Rocky then back at Skye and sighed. "Look, if I tell you, you're going to let me go right?" The Terrier asked.
"Yeah, all we want to know is who you were going to give this stuff to." Rocky assured.
Harper gave it some thought and took the risk that came with ratting out the dog he dealt with. "The dog was a part of some crew that runs their operations at the docks, the crew is called McAllister brothers or something like that." Harper explained.
"The docks?" Rocky looked at Skye. "We're going to have to tell them as soon as we can." Rocky got off the dog. "Get out of here!" Rocky shooed as Skye tapped her pup tag to call Ryder.
"Ryder, it's Skye, we got a name for you and the agents to look into." Skye stated.
"Alright, what is it?" Ryder asked as Rocky placed the satchel on Skye's back.
"The McAllister Brothers."
Ah well, ain't that a swell treat? Looks like Rocky and the rest are slowly getting wrapped up into a more dangerous side of the investigation, hope you all enjoyed this chapter. See you all in Chapter 6 "Insights"!