I met with the guys in the underground office I'd had set up for highly sensitive meetings like this.
Gage, Dmitri, Stefan and Maurice sat across from me going over the printouts I'd made for them of what I'd found so far.
"Are you f*****g shitting me?" Maurice was out of his seat in a fighter's stance, fists folded, ready for action; ever the hot head.
"What I don't understand is why Southeast Asia? Don't they usually just exploit their own kids?" Stefan threw down his copy in disgust.
"I think there's more going on here we have to keep digging because this s**t doesn't make any sense. It's like Stefan said, that region is known for its f****d up perversions against kids, but why would these two assholes be selling American kids over there?"
"So what do you think Dmitri, any ideas?"
