Taming Faye

Daylan knew it wasn't going to be a simple handing over the money and getting his wife ba k, whoever had Faye wanted more than just the money, but who and what did they really want? If only he knew who he was dealing with.

He came as prepared as be could, not only did he have a gun, he also tucked a switch blade in his socks. As he drove in the direction of where he had to go he could have sworn he heard her calling out to him.

The sky had turned dark and a drizzle of rain hit his windshield, there was a knot in his stomach and sweat coated his forehead slowly dripping down his face, using the back of his hand he wiped his eyes that were filled with tears, just ten hours of not seeing or hearing from Faye felt as if his whole world has crumbled, he hoped he wasn't too late in saving her.

He maneuver his way through the busy traffic that was already building and soon he was out of the city. An hour later he got to where he was told to go and stop at what was once a meat processing plant, it had not been used for years and it was falling down. Daylan sat there in his car checking to see if there were any men with guns, he was sure that there would be a few around.

Taking a deep breath he stepped out of his car, and started walking towards the building, reaching around behind him he took out his gun, the bag of money in the other hand he made his way over to a door that was left open.

walking until he came go a stair leading to the upper level, the place was damp and cold, and it had the stench of old rotten meat in

listening for voices or footsteps that might be nearby, gun raised he kept walking till he noticed a shadow ahead, leaning up against the wall he peeked his head around the corner

and found himself in a hallway that had stairs heading in different directions, not knowing which way the shadow had gone he took the stairs closest to him.

he cursed

pain go through his leg just above his right ankle, landing on his ass he lifted up the Jean Lev and saw blood, he looked around and saw Barb wire strung low from one end of the room to the other, it hurt like hell and he was glad it was only one of his leg not both. This was a bloody troa that told him he was going the right way, ignoring the blood and pain he moved forward watching for more traps " Be strong angel, I will find you" he

it spoke so quietly that he wasn't sure if it was just

jumped out infront of him and punched him in the face knocking him to the ground, the gun

placed his foot on Daylan's chest, preventing him from

as tough as the other said you were" he said, laughing