DATU’S POV
“He is here boss,” one of the men whispered to me and I clucked my tongue in impatience.
It was 3:38, Rodrigo was 3 minutes late, and I would enjoy decapitating Arcane’s limbs one by one while he watched.
“Make sure you search him properly before bringing him up, and I hope he did not come with anyone other than himself?” I asked him.
“No boss, a car dropped him off some distance away and drove off,” he replied.
“Could you see if anyone else was in the car with him?” I asked him.
“No boss, the car was tinted but from the way he rushed out of the car, I suspect he was alone,” he calmly responded.
I nodded at him and glanced briefly at the little boy sitting on the floor with his back against the wall and I turned back to him.
“Go search him and bring him up right now
