It didn't take long to get Harry to talk. He was already bruised and battered. His mouth was covered by a piece of cloth because his mother found his screams to be annoying.
"Thank you, ma'am," Ezra said as he, Arthur, and Caleb walked out of the apartment.
"Don't worry, Miss, when your son graduates high school, Caleb will send him to me and I'll set him straight," Arthur said, then handed her his business card.
"Thank you," she said collecting the business card.
"If your son misbehaves, call me, I'll beat the living daylights out of him again."
Milky was singing loudly in hopes of annoying one of the two guys watching her or both of them.
"Shut up!" one of them exclaimed angrily.
"Well if you had just let me go in the first place then you wouldn't need to listen to my annoying a** all day!" she said annoyingly.
"Ugh, where is Harry when you need him? He's been gone for nearly two hours."
