The next morning, Kenneth arrived at the Syndicate to find his men scattered across the entrance, sprawled out on the ground.
"What the hell happened?"
Kenneth was livid.
"S-someone came looking for trouble. They took her, they took Betty!"
His breath stopped. His fingertips wouldn't stop trembling. Kenneth tore through the building and reached the cellar door.
She was gone.
A pool of blood stained the floor, so stark it made his stomach lurch. Kenneth screamed until his throat cracked.
"Where did all this blood come from?!"
