03-10-2014, 12:52 AM
"Hey, Marissa. It's Sharp. I need you to check on a teenager named Ryan Zucker. He's a friend of the young woman I'm working for, and she believes something happened to him."
Kyle rolled off her and held himself in pain. "F*CK. What the Hell?" He turned and backhanded her hard across the face. He then put his hands on her throat. "If you hurt me one more time, this isn't going to be pretty. Just accept it. Sit back, relax. It'll be over soon."