I followed Simón’s men up the ladder and through the hatch. It took us to the mechanical room that controlled all the electricity in the building.
The music of the club, pounded against the walls.
The last place I wanted to be was at one of my family’s clubs, but we needed to be here.
Tonight, I would take the heads of the Acosta brothers and make my family one step closer to being safer.
After Simón and Edmond ascended the ladder, the room became cramped with everyone crowding around.
“They should be in private room number three.” Simón informed.
His men loaded their clips into their machine guns and got them ready.
“Let me go first.” I told Simón, “If someone catches us coming out of here, it’ll be a problem. Let me go first.”
“You’re not going alone.” Simón growled posse
