"Go get Thea now!!!" shouted Mr. Big to his men as he prepared to go to the dock. He needed to leave the country as soon as possible because of that moron, Old Man Skull. He couldn't afford for his name to be connected to him. He would have to lay low for some time.
"Boss, we don't have enough time to clear everything out of our hideouts," said Draco, his right-hand man.
"Fu*ck! Fu*ck!" cursed Mr. Big as he exploded in rage, "Just destroy everything! Make sure there will be no traces!"
Mr. Big's men quickly dispersed to clean out everything from their hideouts, while he called Wolf to close the deal tonight, because the sum of money that he would gain from the transaction was just too big to miss out on. He must get that money.
