“So… you’re the rat, eh?” I say as I had you tied. Down to a chair.

“You know, I never knew cops took it this far, with all that you did for me, you’re just as much of a criminal as us.” I say, flaunting my body.

I adjusted my pink round shaded glasses.

“So here’s the deal. I… like you… and not as one of my grunts. You’re a good shot, too good to lose. So… you work for me, or you sleep with the fishes in the Janel harbour.”

I say, as I take a crowbar into my hand.