The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

This meant that Frank was on the right track.

People who could fight tigers bare-handed? They must be the ones he was looking for! "Don't tell anyone I was here!" he snapped at Luis before heading to Torchwood.

It was a place of vices and debauchery, and the thunderous dubstep left Frank ill at ease.

But there was no helping it he had to check this place out, and so, must create a distraction!

Picking up a bottle of beer, he dropped to a couch behind a booth seat and threw it to the other end of the room.

Once the bottle struck a pudgy man, Frank moved behind him and threw the bottle at the booth seat he had just left.

With that exchange and the dimly lit room, the two gangs promptly started fighting.

The bar manager promptly led his bouncers to stop the fight, while Frank seized the moment to sneak out, leaping out to the backroom.

Unable to hear any breathing, he decided that there was no one there and entered without hesitation.

quite antiquated although Torchwood was a typical modern bar, with old-fashioned ceiling

up on the

that possible?! He did not hear any breaths! Who could

spoke, Frank did not

he was not

you?" The geezer on the bed coughed, getting out of bed fearlessly while he clumsily put

you?" Frank asked in

"Breathing, you say!"

geezer chuckled and pointed at his own chest. "I removed my lungs after

that much. So tell me... how

"You're harnessing energy from the spiritron

sure you've beaten them...

then and studied Frank from head to toe. "I am no martial elite, but my eyes are keen. I can tell that your physical body is extraordinaret

geezer then raised