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[Corona]

"And the search for Cruz Corona was called off when the FBI got into contact with him after a few days. The FBI has not disclosed any information about where Mr. Corona had been during his disappearance. And in other news...."

The news caster was cut short when a man turned the TV set off. The sound of water splashing was coming from a room in the back of a small abandoned house. The man that turned out off the TV started to walk into the back room where the sound was coming from. He stopped at the door frame and spoke in Spanish.

Let that son of a bitch up, I think he should want to talk now...

Two men who were holding a third man's head down in a bathtub. They pulled the man out of the tub and threw him onto a chair handcuffing him onto it. The man that was standing in the doorway walked into the room now and stopped in front of a table. On the table sat a car battery with jumper cables, some rope, gloves, and a plastic bag. The man at the table put on the gloves and walked over to the man in the chair. The man in the chair was badly beaten and bloody, a blindfold over his eyes to keep him from seeing his jailers. The in the gloves finally broke the quite when he spoke.

So?... You thought you could get out of what you did to our boss? Getting him thrown in jail by the Federales... *grabs the blindfolded man by the hair and snaps his head back* You stupid bastard, I should kill you right now but we need some questions answered first.

The blindfolded man coughed from having his head dunked from before. The gloved man had one of the other men take the blindfold of of their prisoner. The prisoner opened his eyes and looked around the room for a bit when he finally saw his reflection in a mirror. His left eye was very swollen after a few days of beatings his face was badly cut and bruised. His facial hair was starting to grow out it would be hard to believe that this was the man known as Cruz Corona. Corona turned to face the other men in the room and spoke.

So I guess my past has finally caught up to me... So who took over the business after the old man got arrested?... Alejandro?.. Miguel?... lil José?.... Or maybe you did Raul..ugh

Raul had just punched Corona right in the face knocking him over onto the floor. Raul stepped over the chair and bent down next to Corona.

Ok you fucking loud mouth maybe after another hour of treatment you'll be willing to talk. get him back up I'll be back in an hour.

Raul walked out of the room as the other men placed Corona right side up. One of the men had start to beat him again as the other closed the door cutting them off from the outside world.

To Be Continued

[Corona]

After few days of continuous beatings, a few days of question after question he finally hit his braking point. Corona still cuffed to his chair most of his older wounds were trying to heal. Sick of this room sick of being beaten sick of the men holding him here he started to come up with a plan. A plan to help him get away from this maddening torture and maybe even dish out some pain of his own. The man known as Raul had came into the room and was setting up for another night of torture. He had failed so far in his efforts to get Corona to talk. Time and time again all he got from Corona were a few vulgar expletives or Corona spitting on his boots. He walked up to Corona and started to speak in Spanish.

"You going to talk tonight motherfucker? Or just be a pain in the ass like you've been doing?"

Corona looked up into the mans face his head shaking a little. And through all the dirt and blood on his face a smile crept over his face. Corona tried sitting up more straight before answering.

"Go fuck your mother and your brother I'm not telling you shit..."

Then Corona spat in the face of Raul who wiped it off of himself then kicked his guest knocking him into a mirror on the next to him. Corona's chair broke apart and he fell to the ground on top of the broken glass of the mirror. Raul left the room slamming the door behind him, this is exactly what Corona wanted to happen. Now he can get the ropes they put on him replacing the handcuffs they had on him when he arrived.

"Now here comes the hard part...."

He had to find a good size shard that wouldn't break easy, and be careful not to cut himself in the process. He found a good one and started to work, a few minutes went by he was almost done cutting the first rope. He had got it out when outside the door a man was talking to Raul about a small car found a few miles away by patrol.

"Was there anybody around it when they got there?"

"No it was just left there... The patrol said that the hood was still warm so they could have gotten far.."

"Well go find them NOW or I'l...."

Raul's voice was cut off by a loud explosion from out side the small house. Men screaming and shots being fired came from all around outside it sounded like a war had broke out. Moments went by before another large blast came from the out side but it was close to the room Corona was in. Debris was everywhere Corona had been thrown from one end of the room to the other landing hard on the floor. The screams were louder now after the wall had been blown apart men were running around some being picked off by a few well placed shots.

"It has to be a sniper attacking them, they must have pissed off the wrong people..... looks like my time to get hell out of here..."

Corona was able to get out of his ropes now but getting up was a whole other thing. After a couple of attempts he finally got to his feet. No one seem to care to check on him everyone was either dead, dying, or trying to fight this sniper thats attacking them. Another blast came from outside followed by some more shots from a high powered rifle, and less yells from the men out of the house. Corona walked out into the hallway that was full of smoke and a few bodies. He quickly looked for a gun and ammo on the bodies in the hallway with some success. Putting the ammo in his pants pockets he ran out of the hallway into a small living room where three of the holding him there guys where firing at will. He stepped into the room and fired two shots into the right arm of one and the back of the head of one of the others. The third man turned to fire at Corona but was shot in the side of the head by the sniper, Corona got low to the ground and crawled up to the guy he didn't kill.

"Were is Raul?"

"O..Outside"

"Thanks...*wack*"

Corona had just knocked the guy out with his gun and started to move to the front door. A couple of minutes went by and fewer and fewer voices could be hared from beyond the door. Corona opened the door a bit to peek out of it and didn't see any movement outside so he moved away from the door and looked for another way out. He managed to find a large hole in a wall and crawled through it get out and into the light of the setting sun. He had looked down into the faces of two of the men that kept him in that room for the past few days.

"Damn you guys really got messed up didn't, well thats what happens when you mess with the wrong people.."

*click* "oh yeah?"

Raul had a gun point at Corona's head walking closer and closer to get better shot.

"I don't know how you did it but I'm not letting you get out of here... Not after all of my men have died. I'd kill my self but the Boss wants to did it himself. now get your ass moving..."

"What about the sniper?"

"He ran off I think I shot him before he left."

Raul started pushing Corona forward with his gun still pointing at him. He made Corona turn a corner from the back of the house to the left side with a clear view of a car. He pushed Corona again making him fall to the ground. Raul walked into view and then...

*BLAM*

End