Rage/Hunter
Buffalo had made a very detailed list of the schedules and movements of this "Big Kahuna" guy and by doing that he had taken all the excitement out of the hunt but that doesn't take away the need to know more.
I did my research, no one knew who he was, people hadn't heard that name either, it wasn't even a myth, but somehow, Buffalo knew him pretty well.
Nothing is making any sense.
I’m currently in the parking lot of the gym this guy workout and I've been waiting for this son of a bitch to come out for an hour already.
The schedule says that the man trains every day from seven pm to nine pm.
Hunters number one rule: I am an intruder immersed in an unknown habitat. The task of a hunter is to be patient and wait for the right moment.
I’ll not hurry, I'm just warming up.
There are three Harleys parked outside the gym, I know he’s a biker, so one of those bikes must be his.
Winter is coming already, and it's getting cold outside, the wind is seeping through the windows, making a high-pitched, creepy sound, but my body relaxed. I needed this fucking peace.
I'm still trying to figure out what the fuck is wrong with me. Could it be a mid-life crisis? But I'm only 35, dammit!
My cell phone rings. Whoever it is, it better be important as I take my hands out of my vest pockets where I buried them to keep them warm.
The screen says Hollywood, no wonder, the boy kept me in the shadows for two fucking days.
“What do you want...” I growl.
Carter keeps quiet.
“Hey!” I shout, have a bad feeling about this, I don’t know why.
“Rage,” he murmurs. “I'm not gonna be able to make it tonight.”
“What is going on?”
“It's fucked up; I don't know what I'm gonna do.”
Chills run my spine. Sitting up straight, I try to get all my attention focused on this call, Carter seems really shaken up, which is rare.
“You're scaring me, asshole. Tell me what the fuck happened.”
Carter hesitates to answer, but then he puts his mouth closer to the microphone.
“It's Sarah,”
Fuck, I knew it!
“I had a fight with Bruno, and she tried to stop me and I hit her in the stomach unintentionally, of course, and she passed out, we brought her to this weird place immediately after and found out she has an internal infection, Rage, I'm really worried.”
Oh, no...Kiddo.
“Where are you? I'll be right there.”
“Are you fucking crazy? No! If Bruno sees you, he loses his fucking mind.”
“Why did you fight, anyway? Did you tell him?” We knew The Professor wouldn't like the news, but damn it, why so angry?
“Yeah, maybe I said some hurtful stuff to him, and he just went bat shit crazy.”
