Clutch
My prisoner and I arrived at the compound around one a.m., and I marched him to the bunkroom where the Peckers’ were currently housed. I’d blindfolded Alejandro for the trip, as I still had no idea what I was gonna do with this f*****g gangbanger wannabe.
“Get the f**k up, you’ve got company to entertain,” I said barging into the room and turning on the overhead lights.
“What the f**k?” Big Pecker growled like a bear coming out of hibernation.
Little Pecker shot up in his bunk and cried out, “Mommy?” before collapsing and falling straight back to sleep.
“Oh, we’re gonna talk about that s**t later on,” I said to no one in particular.
“Get the f**k up!” I bellowed even louder, this time bringing both men to their feet. “Good,” I said. “Listen carefully. This is Alejandro, the
