Dillon: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel, Lake, B. [if you give a mouse a cookie read aloud .txt] 📗

After I look through the information on my phone that Brendan had sent through—the photo of the man and the basic information such as height, weight, and age—I call up Vexx. I don't really think she would know anything about this man, but if this wasn't a one-time thing Roth might know something about it.

"Wire?" She answers probably completely surprised that I would be giving her a call. It's not something that happens very often.

"Hey, you busy?"

"No, you need me somewhere?" I can hear her moving around already just waiting for me to give her a directive as to where she should go.

"No, nothing like that. I was actually going to ask for Roth's number. I assume you have it."

There was a silence for a second before she answers, "Well I do have it, but he's right here. Do you want to speak with him?"

He was there, so he must have spent the night. She hesitates like she thought I was going to say something about it. Who she lays with is none of my concern. Yeah, he was a fucking piece of shit when he was running around with his sister and brother-in-law, but since Ink has been out it seems like he is really trying to make amends.

"Yeah, let me talk to him for a second."

She hands him the phone, "What's going on Wire?"

I jump directly, into what I want from him. "I need some information if you have it."

"On what?"

"There was a doctor in the area who went by Wilson Strand. He took my sister away from her adoptive parents after a car accident, telling them she was dead and then proceeded to sell her. Now I don't know of any other victim, but I doubt she was the only one he's ever done that to."

"Sister?"

"Yeah … Trust me I'm just as surprised as you. Have you ever run across anyone who dabbled in that? Child abduction?"

Roth exhales into the phone before he continues, "Well yeah, quite a few. There are maybe three major players in that game in the states, but there are dozens of small timers. I never heard of one called Dr. Strand though. Do you have a photo or something? Maybe I know him by a different name."

"I'll send it through." I pull the phone away from my ear, furiously swipe and send the information through to Vexx's phone.

"Well fuck me, hello pretty." I hear him say away from the phone.

"Roth?"

"Yeah, I'm here. That is Zenic Stratsburg, you know those major players I was telling you about, he works for one of them. He lives in Arkansas. He was trying to get in with the Farmer's market, but he could only offer very small children, so they ended up not using him. From what I heard him say he has successfully taken hundreds of children to be sold to other families. It's a very large business."

My mind races at the quickness Roth gave the information. If there was one thing that I could say, since I've known him, the man never held anything back. If he knew something he was going to say it.

"Shit, ok Arkansas? Do you have an exact address? Or a way to get in contact with him?"

"Yeah, I can set up a meeting. How soon can you get to Arkansas?"

"Tomorrow."

"I'll meet you there." He doesn't ask me any further questions. He didn't ask me what I was going to do with the guy or why I needed him. He just trusted me to make the decision and he would do his part to help me. I was starting to see the fucking pattern here. Even when I didn't want the power, they still gave it to me. Within a few minutes Roth had sent me the address of where we were going to meet. Part of me screamed that I shouldn't trust him, and I wouldn't. Now that I knew where Roth was going to be I would make sure I was there to watch him come in and make sure he wasn't trying to turn on me.

Now that I have the information that I need, I kick my pants off and lay on the bed just watching as the slow ceiling fan turns round and round. The room that I got at the hotel is nothing fancy, just a bed, bathroom and TV. I would need a good night’s rest if I were going to make it from Louisiana to Arkansas tomorrow. The only issue with that is since I've been on my own, the only time I was able to get a good sleep is when I'm rip roaring drunk or if I hadn't slept for a long period of time. I want to be fresh for tomorrow and I knew there was one way that I could do that.

This would be the test, she’s never been able to say no to me before. Still since Keeley left and I finally got in contact with her our conversations have never steered anywhere sexual. I didn't want to push before, but I will tonight. If I can't be inside her when she breaks apart. I at least want to hear it.

My dick got hard immediately just thinking about it.

I pull the phone back up and dial the number that I know goes to her. She answers on the second ring out of breath like she was running for the phone.

"Dillon?"

"My love."

"Mmm, sounds like you are in a good mood." She chuckles softly.

"What are you doing?" I ask making sure she's not out in public or anything like that.

"I'm just getting into bed, thought I would hit the sack a little early. Lily is sleeping over at a friend from school’s house."

Calculations rush through my head. She said it was early, it was nearly 8 pm here which would mean it should be about 3 in the morning in Croatia. She wasn't there. Fuck