JOAQUIN
Three days prior.
I ran the red light not caring if the police saw me driving down the road at a high rate of speed. I needed to find Sofia and that all depended on what Antonio could tell me. I gripped the steering wheel even tighter as I blew through the yellow light causing a car to honk at me.
“Joaquin, slow down, you won't be any help to Sofia if we’re dead,” Gael grumbled and I pushed the gas even harder, swerving away from a truck that almost hit the right passenger side at the next light. Ten minutes later we pulled up in front of Antonio’s restaurant, and jumped out, headed inside pushing the valet and security out of the way and went to the back of the lounge and got on the elevator toward the basement. I walked up to the guard and he nodded before he opened the door f
