“Wait, wait! What’s going on?” Rhea asked when she heard the frantic bootlegger ramble breathlessly on the other side of the call. Although she already had an idea about what might have happened for the man to call her in such haste and be so paranoid about it, she feigned ignorance since she did not want to give him too much ground to blame her for his predicament.
“The Korlins are looking for me everywhere. They showed up at my factory and broke everything. One of the boys that stay in the factory at night escaped and came to inform me about it and some of their people followed him to my home,” the man said in between breaths. From the sound of it, Rhea could tell that the man was walking, if not running while talking to her so she asked,
“I’m assuming you’ve escaped them since you’r
