Chapter 29
Sapphire couldn't control herself anymore. She hovered over him with her legs on either side of his frame and kissed him cannibal.
Carl chuckled after her kiss and pulled her face to his lips kissing her slow and passionate. "What happened to my sweet princess that she turned into a feral enchantress?"
He pushed the hairs falling on her face and softly kissed her nose. "You know when I saw you for the first time on the road rescuing the puppy, I felt something strange in me. The feelings that did not arose for any girl came out of me like a tsunami. I had no idea I would fall head over heels for you at the first site like a fucking teenager."
Sapphire restricted her smiles. "It is not love at first sight, it is love at second sight because we met earlier in the dark alley and you rescued me from the group of philanderers."
Carl winked at her. "Yes, maybe you are right. But that night was a new moon day and there were no street lights. Because of rain and darkness I couldn't see your face clearly. So officially our meeting was in the middle of the road in the midst of heavy traffic."
Sapphire twisted her lips. "And you were yelling at me because you were getting late. That puppy would have died confused going under some vehicle had I not saved her."
Carl nibbled her cheeks with the pad of his thumb. "I am sorry sweetheart. I was getting late to work. However after going to the office I realised I made a mistake and had no escape. I fell for you deeply, irrevocably, and insanely."
He kissed her eyes, nose and brushed the pad of his thumb on her lips. "I kept staring at your rims for months together and wondered what was inside these juicy pink lips and if I would ever get a taste of them." A knot went in her gut by his intensifying lechery.
His hands went down gingerly to her ass and squeezed her hips. Shrills of covetousness ran down her spine. Sapphire shook with rapture closing her eyes. That might have sparked a flame of lasciviousness in him for he deftly reversed their positions and began kissing her like a wild wolf possessed by a spirit.
Claire continuously moaned into his mouth while he kept kissing her until they ran out of breath. "Darn, you are like a drug, I cannot stop getting addicted."
He stared into her eyes full of passion and gradually brought his orbs down to the heaving of her chest. It felt like he was kissing her with his eyes.
Sapphire gulped anticipating his next move and rose up her front body with a mewl. She brushed her soft skin to his sturdy sternum in satisfying her own heat.
"Fucking hell, I cannot hold back even for a second more." He muttered under his breath and slowly raised up her shirt to her melons. With every inch her garment went up Sapphire's respirations turned heavier.
He was torturing her by not touching her and murmured in a hoarse tone consumed by carnality with his eyes never leaving her bosom. "So beautiful."
Just with the intensity of his eyes on her bust, Sapphiresizzled with wantonness.
"I am thrilled to know that no man has touched you till date. I see it through your body language." He declared and Sapphire bit her lip to arrest the moan.
He released her lower lip from the clutches of her teeth. "I do not mind even if you cry my name sweetheart." He was on top of her and could feel every leap and valley of her frame under him.
"So sexy is your figure and your globes…"
He shook his head. "You have no idea what a torture I suffered every day looking at them and not able to touch them."
He at once squeezed her bristol saying those words and a loud earth shattering moan came out of her as if rewarding him for the things he was doing to her.
Raising her top body she was offering herself as a meal to him. Sapphire's emotions were scattered in every place. She was not able to think straight with the advances he was making on her. She looked at him with pleading eyes to touch her more.
Not minding her frenziness he continued his torture with his dirty talk. "I love your breasts. They are neither too big nor too small, just the optimal size."
His eyes turned pitch black with desire.
Can a man make a woman come just with the intensity of his looks? If so, he was doing just that.
Heaven help, if he would look into, her panties are completely soaked.
"Oh my God!" Sapphire raised her bust and shrank down on the bed pulling his hair.
His tongue circled the areolas of her breasts and sucked them.
Putting her bud between his teeth he pulled it up making Sapphire squeal in pleasure.
"I did not even start honey, you are already on a high?" He told her in a teasing smirk.
Licking, sucking and caressing her buds, like she was his meal for the day, Carl enjoyed each of her body part.
Sapphire shuddered with copiousness. If this was nirvana, she was achieving it. Her body was withered with the aftermath of the foreplay.
The bliss she experienced tonight was the epitome of sexual satisfaction.
Carl was an Eros of love exploring her sexuality bit by bit in a slow torturous way.
She wanted to plead with him to take her though her eyes were shutting. Her face was as red as a tomato and body covered with sweat by his assault.
The sexual bliss he derived from other women was nothing when compared to Claire and they did not even consummate. Yet he was on cloud nine on the verge of having the first orgasm of his life without intersection. Such was the effect of her on him.
Like a blanket, sleep enveloped her. Before he could take his next step, Sapphire's eyes closed off and he had to satisfy himself by jacking off in the washroom.
When she woke up in the middle of the night, the bed beside her was empty.
Sapphire wondered where Carl had gone and found smoke coming out of the balcony. She could smell cigarettes.
She reached the balcony and found him deeply involved in thoughts looking towards the blossoming garden with clouds of smoke coming out of his brims.
He had not yet noticed her. Sapphire observed him intricately and how virile her man looked though dressed in normal clothes of blue cotton pants and white tee.
He was well more than six feet and maybe 3-4 inches taller, he was slim and handsome with muscles bulging out of his biceps. His sinuously hot and thin lips were so beautifully arranged in a cupid's bow which was a rarity to be possessed by a man. The light a day old stubble gave him a rugged look of a model, walking out of the front cover of a fashion magazine. His forest green eyes were tuned to the greenery ahead and soft bed hair was extremely sexy giving her an invitation to run her hands in them.
Sapphire controlled her carnal invitations and asked him, "what is bothering you Carl? Is something wrong? Why are you not able to sleep?"
In a flash he turned towards her and smiled, nipped the cigarette into the ashtray and spread his arms.
Sapphire happily walked into his embrace. Holding her to his chest he played with her long hair and spoke in a trance. "My sister, Claire. She is in trouble."
Sapphire thought for a moment if she could really ask and finally asked her question. "What happened to her?"
He cleared his throat as if feeling the restriction to say the words. "She is pregnant and doesn't know the father of the child."
He hugged her tighter because he needed her for the strength to say his next words. "I asked her if she would abort the baby but she was not ready. She told me she could convince her boyfriend to have the baby but I doubt it. I have studied that man and found no documents legal about his past including his birth and parents. He is not worth a commitment. But I know my sister will not agree to me unless I show her proof and I'm desperately searching for evidence to prove him guilty."
He sighed, running his hand in his hair. "While I was trying to solve the puzzle about him, this new problem crept up. How can a woman go pregnant without the help of a man?"
Sapphire thought gravely. "Maybe she was drunk or high on drugs that she did not know…you know?"
Carl shook his head. "Not a chance. She is staying with our parents for the last six months after completing her graduation in London School of Business. If there was anything to be demanding attention about her behaviour, I would have known about it through my parents. Also she has not had any physical relationship with her boyfriend since she came back here."
"Strange." Sapphire called perplexed. "That is what worries me too. Even if I should start an investigation, I do not understand how I should start and from where I should start."
What would be Carl's next step, would he be able to find out about his sister's uncommon pregnancy?
Chapter 30
Sapphire could not see her boyfriend in trouble. She knew she had to do something to pull him out of his sister's issue. Of course she knew the dangers hidden behind her actions.
If she would investigate the case to help him, she would unnecessarily raise questions regarding her identity. Just a week more for the arms deal to happen and Carlwould go handcuffed which would mark a closure to her assignment and her roleplay as Claire with him.
Once her task was over, he was nobody to her. She would take a few days leave and go on a holiday. Afterwards she would obviously be posted in a place far away from Newyork. Because after producing dangerous gangsters like Carl to the judiciary the NIA officers are rewarded with a peace posting.
Yet thinking about him with handcuffs there was a heaviness in her stomach. She cannot see him get arrested as she had already gone far too long. The best way was to provide evidence to the NIA and escape from the place.
Four days later the chief called her to his office. He enquired her about the details of the assignment. This case was taking more time than required. It has been over six months since Sapphire entered the field as Claire, a poor and displaced young girl. With a team of twelve officers working under her and supporting staff she was not able to finish the task unlike her previous ones.
The chief could depict something fishy in his daughter's case. She was speaking too much about the protagonist. In her six years of service Stanley had never heard his daughter speak about a man so much. This mafia leader, whoever he was, seems to have done a tango on Sapphire. Was his daughter falling in love?
If it was, he was completely against it. The man is only a client in one of the many cases she handled and he is the nation's biggest delinquent. One day or the other he was going to go behind the bars. Of all the businessmen and reputed government servants she met, how can Sapphire fall in love with a law breaker, a man who is supposed to be handcuffed in her own hands?
"Daddy, you do not need to have unnecessary distress about my decision. If I come to a situation where I have to choose between my service to the nation and my feelings of heart, I would always choose the former one. One more week and the man would be sent to prison." Sapphire assured and Stanley breathed an air of relief.
Things may get twisted when children are young but as long as they have the maturity to choose between right or wrong the parents need not worry about the child's future. Stanley was confident his daughter was intelligent and she would make the right choices for her life.
*****
It was the day of the deal. The Night Queen club owned by Carl Campbell was shining with lights. The club dancers were ready to start their job of entertaining people once they would get the hint from the manager.
The club was filled with teenagers, some already drunk, dancing and rubbing their asses to their partners. The next day was Good Friday and the weekend follows. Thus though it was Thursday evening the club was completely packed.
The casino and the bar counter were in full swing. Carlwas positive his agreement was going to take place unpaused.
The Russian delegates had already arrived at the bar to start the deal. Going inside the club was a concealed wall which opens paving way to a passage and leads to a room where most of the deals take place.
While Carl was planning to execute his first move, Sapphire was ready with hers. The police officers and the NIA officials were already inside the bar using their fake identities.
The deal was going to get executed in the next ten minutes and the lights of the club went dim. One of the bar dancers reached the stage and the music started to play in the background. She pirouettes her waist to the music making the guests awestruck by her performance while Carl guides the Russians inside. But nothing goes unconcealed from Sapphire's eyes.
"You are under arrest." She called Carl while one of her team members was shooting the video of the arms exchange.
A victorious grin went on Sapphire, accompanied with pride. This was the toughest assignment she had succeeded at. But Alas, before she could enjoy the fruits of her capability everything slipped out her hands within a blink of the eye.
The lights shut off and the secret camera attached to the shirt button of her junior was plucked out sending his other buttons in the air. Before Sapphire could recollect what was happening around her the people before her vanished.
Another attempt by Sapphire left her disappointed after her shooting video at the docks. But, she was not a woman who would accept defeat. She will keep trying until she achieves success which is the secret of her victorious career as NIA official.
Unfortunately though Carl was able to see her this time very close and in person she was always perfect to not get caught. Sapphire uses a mask on her face designed by an international make-up artist which would exactly match her original skin color but with different features. Thus Sapphire or Claire though is the same person, Carlrecognized them as two different people.
Two weeks later was a holiday for her but Carl left for the office. Jenna was cleaning the house. After she dusted the show pieces, the ceiling fans and paintings, she walked to the corridor reaching the closed door.
Sapphire was eager to find out what was there inside. Probably there was some evidence inside that room which could make her task easy. The mansion had around 24 rooms in it. She was carefree to walk inside any room but for this, which was always locked.
Sapphire wondered what was inside the room that nobody was allowed to step into. She found Carl a few times walking inside it but couldn't dare to ask him the details. At times when he was gloomy, he would go into it and lock himself for hours. On that day he wouldn't talk to anyone but drink to the oblivion to numb his pain. But the next day generally to her relief he is back to normal.
Jenna goes inside the room once a month, to probably clean things inside it and walk back before locking the door. And this has been going on in the house since the day she stepped there.
"Jenna, every room in this house is perfectly designed with masterclass interiors. I want to see how that room is." Sapphire requested, playing along with the role of a curious teenager. Maybe after completion of this task she could join acting and play opposite Tom Cruise.
Much against her anticipation, Jenna shook her head, completely disapproving her decision without a second thought. "It is just a room, like all the rooms we have here."
When Sapphire pulled a face on insistence, she told her the truth. "Claire this house is full of cameras everywhere including that room. You are watched, what you are doing every moment. If the boss comes to know I allowed you inside, he will remove me from the job. Please understand."
Sapphire nodded but she was not convinced by the restriction imposed on her. Somewhere she has to find a way. Maybe an information to catch Carl red handed was in the room.
From the day Sapphire had reached Carl's home, she had left no place uninspected including the walls, doors, ceilings, places behind the photo frames, cupboards and even the gymnasium and books in the library.
He was the biggest mafia leader in the United States and of course he would not have attained the address without the best planning and efforts. That's why even if she moved mountains, she was not able to find a single clue against him.
But, when she was determined to achieve something, nobody could stop her.
The next day when Jenna was having afternoon nap, she took the keys of the bedroom from the key holder and sneaked into Carl's steady.
On the table was a PC which had access for the CCTV. But how was she going to stop that? The PC had a password only entering which the system would unlock.
She failed the first two attempts and if she doesn't get the third time successfully, she is left out of options.
The head security might have already seen her through the camera and would be on his way. How was she going to solve this puzzle?
As a last attempt pleading her luck to perform, she typed Stephanie on the password bar. Maybe he had put his wife's name and fortunately to her biggest relief it worked. Sapphire sent a silent thanks to the Almighty, switched off the CCTV and raced to the room.
She had only ten minutes of time. The head security's room was at the beginning of the estate and Carl's mansion was in the middle of 10000 square yards. Even if he takes a drive, it would take ten minutes for him to reach her.
She had been staying with Carl for the last six months. Still not a clue that she could fix him behind the bars. Sapphire wondered where all the illegal wealth that he earned went. Maybe this was her clue.
But the other side of her mind cautioned. 'You have time. Escape at least now. Once you are caught, you are finished Sapphire. He is the most brutal mafia leader. You are experiencing his love because he is unaware of your true identity. You would not be able to bear the abhorrence for you from the man who you loved so much'. Before she could reach the bedroom the head security was at the foot of the stairs.
"Madam, what were you doing at the study and why did you switch off the CCTV?"
Chapter 31
"Oh hello Luke." Sapphire forced a smile. "My laptop is not working, I thought I could use the PC for a while since I have to submit the project by tomorrow. But I forgot the file I had to work on last night in Carl's room."
Luke was not convinced by her reply. "But why did you shut off the CCTV?"
Sapphire scratched her forehead above the eyebrow thinking of a reason for the escape. So far regarding dealing with Carl she had done her job perfectly with not invoking a trace of doubt on her.
"I forgot the password and during the attempts I might have switched off the CCTV."
Luke raised his eyebrow flabbergasted. "Did sir provide you with the password? The work desk contains all the important files regarding his business. That room and PC over there are inaccessible and out of bounds to any of us though we had been working for him for the past several years."
He was slowly getting under the nerves of Sapphire. First he spoiled her plan of accessing the room and now he was interrogating her like the judge in the court. "Yes he gave me the password." Sapphire spoke strictly, trying her best to keep her temper at bay.
"I thought you were not reaching Carl's bedroom but the closed one there." He pointed to the mysterious closed door standing at the foot of the staircase.
His eyes seemed like arrows aiming deep into her like she was a culprit. What was with this man, his probing was like never to reach an end. "I'm sorry you misunderstood me. What can I do by reaching the room which is locked?" She giggled like a schoolgirl.
Luke gave a close lipped smile and nodded but Sapphire was doubtful if he really believed her.
*****
Carl seemed to not find any clue about how the police had disrupted his deal. The plan was executed with perfection and having no chance of a failure. But there was always his sixth sense hinting at the back of his mind that something was not right. There was somebody in his own group of people who was an informer of the police.
So far in his ten years of stepping into the mafia, he had never received these many setbacks. Adding to all the headaches he had Luke who was asking him the morning if he had given the password of the PC to Claire.
Carl doesn't remember giving his PC password to ClaireBut even if he gave it to her, he had no regrets because one day she had to learn things he does. He knows it is going to prick her but he plans many more days of his life with her and maybe little Claire and Carl will be running around their mansion.
Out of all the chaos taking place in his life, she was the only stable thing that happened to him. With his sister's situation, he was getting more and more gloomier by each day and without the support of the angel in his home, he would have been a mad man by now.
Claire waits every night for him to arrive home without having dinner and asks him how the work was during their meal though he would give her every night the same reply that it was good.
She has no idea about the true nature of his work and may not be able to help him in any way, nor would he like to involve her in his office headaches but it feels really good to know someone is waiting for him at home and really bothered about his well being.
Carl brought her in his arms, directed her head up cupping her cheeks and kissed her passionately with oozing love and belongingness.
Sapphire moaned into his mouth which spirited him with pleasure and his hands traveled down from her back reaching her buttocks and squeezed them.
Sapphire's legs got weak insinuated by lust and were almost about to give up but he held her firm in his arms for her not to reach the floor and smacked her lips like she was his possession.
"My love what I would have been without you in this difficult phase that I am crossing by? You're my breath which installs life in me every moment." He murmured between their kisses.
Sapphire on the other hand felt guilty of herself. She was exploiting him in the name of love. Holding his stubble filled cheeks in her little soft hands she raised up to her tippy toes and kissed him in a never ending yen of fondness. "I am sorry…so sorry my love. This was very much unplanned by me. I did not know we would be in a situation like this one day."
Carl did not like the least bit when Sapphire was crying. He immediately wiped her tears away. "You're not wrong anywhere that you have to apologize, my dear. On the other hand you're the woman who gave me a new life. After my wife's death I merely existed. I did not have any reason to live. You know when she was killed, Stephanie was in a family way. I lost my child along with her." He blinked continuously to restrain his tears.
It was the first time Carl was opening up to her about his wife. "I know you would have read so much about me in the net and newspapers. All of that is not the truth. I loved my wife like my breath. She was a part of me and on the day she died a quarter of me left with her. That's why I do not like to talk about her in public. I deliberately deleted everything concerning her from the net, so that people will stop discussing things about her."
He held her tighter in his arms like she was his strength to say it. "Bringing up her topic makes me crippled. I went sleeping around with every female species on earth to numb my pain but no woman could heal the wound existent in my heart. I thought I would soon join Stephanie in heaven." Sapphire immediately shut his words by plastering her palm on his lips.
He looked down at her in pure love and slowly brought down her hand. "But then you came. Today things are worse than they were in the past. Nevertheless, I will not succumb to bits like before because I know you will not allow that to happen." He snogged her in rapture and then continued again.
"Very recently my club was enwreathed by the cops and I missed a very important deal. But the positive news is that my employees are perfect in handling their duties. No sooner had they found the cops surrounding us the electricity was cut off and we were out of the secret passage. No casualties were reported and thankfully no evidence was found.
Chapter 32
Ten days later….
Sapphire did not like the way things were going in the house. Carl was getting more worried about his sister. The investigation was leading him to nowhere even when he made supreme effort to find out things. She understood she had to step into the matter.
The next day when she went to office, she summoned her junior officer to find out and send her details about all the girl kidnappers in the city. Though Carl told her, his sister had not moved out of the house, Sapphirebeing an investigator by herself for the NIA had her doubts.
She had come across a newspaper article recently where the drug addicts and drunkards kidnap girls. They drug them and sell them to various agencies for an hour or two.
Two days later Sapphire got the information that she wanted. She had the details of four men working in Miami harbor. There is an agency which frequently contacts them for the prostitution business. They kidnap girls and sell them to the agency on a rent for an hour or two.
But the question here is if Sejal was kidnapped in such a way, she would have been out of house for minimum three to four hours and Carl would have known about it through his parents since she was staying in their home.
Nevertheless, to rule out all possibilities, she shared the pictures of the men involved in women trafficking with Carl.
As expected he was surprised how she was having the information and Sapphire had to lie to him that two of the girls were kidnapped in her college by the same gang.
The next day, according to the advice of Sapphire, Carlwent to his parents house and asked his mother casually, careful not to invoke a doubt if Sejal left out of the house with any of her friends for a day or two.
Elizabeth's reply was partially negative to Carl's question. However she told him Sejal had left for shopping with her friends to Times Square around two months ago and also got a few pictures with them.
She went to the bedroom to get her phone and was too excited to share the photos with him. Little did she know Carl was not interested in what his sister was wearing and how excited she was with her friends. But his eyes flared daggers at the man who was found in a corner of the picture. He was one of the fishermen Sapphireshowed to him a few hours ago.
He was there dressed as a waiter and serving soup to the girls. Though his picture was not clear, Carl could easily recognize him even from the side angle.
He asked her in a constricted way as a part of his unique investigation with the experience of being a mafia don. "So did Sejal return immediately after her shopping or she had a girls night out with one of her friends?"
Elizabeth laughed it away. Had she had the bleakest idea why her son was asking her these many questions about his sister, her heart would have collapsed by now.
"You know Carl, Sejal is too concerned about you. She told me not to share this with you because you will unnecessarily get worried about her. On that day after lunch at the restaurant, she fainted." Elizabeth blatantly confessed and Carl's heart skipped a beat
"Her friends immediately called for an ambulance and on their way to the hospital one of them called me. We reached the hospital in time but the ambulance was stuck in the traffic and came to the hospital only after two hours. We were worried and your dad scolded the driver for his inability. Does any policeman stop an ambulance because of traffic?" She sighed.
"But thankfully Sejal was safe. They continued to give her treatment on their way to the hospital and the doctor told us she was perfectly fine except for low sugar levels which they had taken care of. Thus we did not lodge a complaint against the driver." Carl ran a series of curses under his breath. His parents were ignorant of what a blunder they committed on not filing charges against the driver.
Sometimes ignorance is bliss. Carl felt the same for his mother. Those people would have most probably raped her while she was in the ambulance and unconscious. Since she was admitted in the hospital on the same day she was molested, her pregnancy would not have been detected.
"This is why exactly your dad told me not to tell you anything. You keep worrying unnecessarily for petty reasons regarding your sister." Elizabeth scolded Carlwhen she heard him mutter curses in perturbation.
Elizabeth asked Carl to stay at home for dinner but not a morsel went down his throat. His mind was completely occupied with the four men who had probably raped his sister. Carl decided to pull out all stops in search of the men.
In the meantime Elliott called him and reached his office. The information, he gave him made hairs stand on Carl's skin.
It was a well planned and executed woman trafficking, his sister was subjected to with not a trace of doubt or evidence to file charges against the assailant.
Chapter 33
"Yeah Elliott, what is the crucial information you want to share with me regarding my sister's problem?" Carl was very much worried about Sejal's situation.
This was the first time he wasn't able to get even a clue about the culprit. Elliott observed his boss. He looked fifteen years older than what he was fifteen days before.
There were dark circles under his eyes which meant he wasn't able to sleep properly since many days. His optics looked dull, lifeless like he had been sick for ages.
The cancellation of the Russian deal because of the sudden police raid was not helping his present situation any better but adding fuel to the fire.
Though his boss was a mafia leader, Elliott had seen justice prevail in Carl's actions that no courts or judiciary in the country could give to the helpless and shattered.
He is very unhappy with the things turning for his boss. It feels like some witch cast a wicked spell on him. For a man who wouldn't harm even a mosquito unless it bites, there appeared like God was testing his patience. But truth and justice always win at the end of the game and Elliott believed Carl was thus going to have victory.
"I'm sorry sir, I do not have much happy news for you." Elliott stood before his boss with his hands tucked at the back and legs apart waiting for his permission to add the information.
Carl only nodded, rubbing his face with the palms of his hand. The suspense in his sister's case was draining away all the energy in him. "Take a seat Elliott."
"I have enquired about the pictures of fishermen you sent me a few days ago. This is the woman trafficking mafia sir." Elliott confirmed before gladly accepting the seat Carl offered.
Air washed away from under the breath of Carl. "What are you saying Elliott? If my sister was subjected to women trafficking, why would she return back home? She would have gone kidnapped and we would have received a call from the kidnapper claiming a ransom."
Elliott shook his head. "Why should the criminal kidnap girls and risk his life by hiding them from the world in a secret place and endure their maintenance charges when the same work can be done without any expenditure, sir?"
Carl grilled his teeth in anxiety. "Do not beat around the bush Elliott. Come to the point straight."
Elliott cleared his throat in fear of his boss's rage. "Sir please give me time to explain things clearly. There are drugs in the market that induce low glucose in the body like glimepiride, sitagliptin, insulin etc among patients with condition of high glucose levels popularly known as treatment for diabetes. But when the same drugs are administered in non diabetec people their sugar levels drop to record low which causes low blood glucose. This can take them to unconsciousness, coma and sometimes death too."
Carl turned his revolving chair left and right leaning back with his left ankle resting on the right knee giving Elliott his undivided attention. "So what do you intend saying Elliott?"
Elliott nodded and read some information from the file before he spoke to his boss again. "These fishermen belong to an agency which deals with women and child trafficking. Before taking up the deal, the picture of the girl who is to be targeted along with her details are delivered to these men working at the harbor."
"Sir, I think the big boss who is actually doing these series of kinaps is a doctor or someone associated to medical field who knows right levels of injecting low glucose drugs. In this way she doesn't risk death nor goes to coma but only loses her consciousness for a time gap of 3-4 hours. A man can get enough sexual gratification through her in such a time gap." Carl stared at him unbelievable and with utter shock. "Fucking hell!"
But recollected and slightly nodded easing the pensiveness of Elliott when he saw him rub the sweat on his forehead for his impassivity. "Be at ease Elliott. I'm not going to punch a bullet in your head. I'm trying to absorb every bit of the information you are giving to understand this case better."
Elliott breathed out an air of relief and continued. "The girl can be picked from anywhere. Recently an incident about this gang got me flabbergasted. The fishermen were playing basketball and the ball went out of the court. A girl was passing by and she gave back the ball to them. Not five steps had she taken ahead and she collapsed on the road. Which means, they hid the injection to low down her glucose levels somewhere in the ball. After she fainted they took her to the destination where she was raped and admitted in the hospital with the problem of losing consciousness while walking to her college."
Elliott placed a file before Carl for his perusal and added. "Since the girls are not drugged by some narcotics or a chemical like Chloroform, no doctor will be able to find out they are anesthetized. She would faint because of low sugar levels, admitted and given treatment in the hospital for the same reason and then discharged after a few hours with not a trace of doubt that she was actually narcotized and raped."
Carl's face went red in fury. "So they work in Miami harbor and catch fish? I'm going to kill these fishermen and the person behind them with my own hands."
Elliott shook his head. "It is not so easy to catch them like you think, boss. They are on a flee. The gang leader, I think had done his study on us. He found out we are in search of them and also knows if we catch the fisherman, we will in any case extract the truth either before killing him or before handing him to the police. And in both the cases he cannot escape punishment. So I think he would have already killed them for eradicating any chance of evidence to reach us."
Elliott forwarded a photo of dead body red and bleeding on the work desk of Carl. The photo looked so shattering and torturous that Carl had to close his eyes though himself being a mafia leader. It was the most brutal murder he was seeing. First the complete body was punched with a punching machine. When it started bleeding, pins were inserted to make it bleed more. The eyes were removed from their sockets, teeth were extracted making the mouth bleed and lips were pierced with pin holes. Can a person be given such a torturous death?" He is one of the fishermen whose body was collected by the police near the Miami Harbor. I think the remaining would have met with the same result but the cops are yet to collect their bodies."
Elliott concluded with a soft sigh. "No that cannot happen." Carl slapped his palms on the table and rose up from his seat making Elliott stand stunned with him.
"I need to have those fishermen in my custody before they reach their end to get a grip of that woman trafficking gang." Carl looked fierce like a fireball in fury.
What was Elliott going to do, to pacify Carl? Will he be successful in catching the kidnapper gang?
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Chapter 4_8
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Chapter 9_13
14_18
Chapter 14_18
19_23
Chapter 19_23
24_28
Chapter 24_28
29_33
Chapter 29_33
34_38
Chapter 34_38
39_43
Chapter 39_43
44_48
Chapter 44_48
49_53
Chapter 49_53
54_58
Chapter 54_58
59_63
Chapter 59_63
64_68
Chapter 64_68
69_73
Chapter 69_73
74_78
Chapter 74_78
79_83
Chapter 79_83
84_88
Chapter 84_88
89_93
Chapter 89_93
94_98
Chapter 94_98
99_103
Chapter 99_103
104_108
Chapter 104_108
109_113
Chapter 109_113
114_118
Chapter 114_118