Page 108 of Ruthless God

I fill out some paperwork for the nurse in the meantime.

“Who are you?”

“Snow Williams. I’m her husband. Fix my wife.”

“We will.”

With rage swimming through my veins, I drive like a maniac back to the abandoned mansion. I need to find Revi and Carter.

I pull up to the driveway, get out, only to find dead bodies surrounding the property. My father must have called in people to help him take down Clemon, Keanu, and Jameson.

When I look around, my father’s Porsche is gone, which means he’s now left the premises.

My phone rings and it’s Jameson, so I put it to my ear.

“Where are you? I found Bailey.”

Did he just say what the fuck I think he said?

My heart thunders in my chest. “What are you talking about?”

“Come to the back. There are different girls here. Your father and Carter were running a sex ring. Some of these girls are dead and a few of them are injured.”

I hit the End button and I see him carrying my sister in his arms.

Pure shock covers me as he places her in my arms, and I move her hair out of her face. They beat my sister to beyond recognition, she has bruises all over her body and she’s so pale. If I could cry, I would. Seeing her face brings such relief to me. I kiss her forehead, bringing her to my chest as much as I can. She’s weak, fragile, and if I squeeze her hard enough, she’ll break.

“Bailey, my sweet baby sister. Why would my father hurt you? What have they done to you? You didn’t deserve any of this.”

Pure rage washes over me as I rush back to the car and place her in the front passenger seat, with Jameson hopping into the back seat.

“Have you found Carter?”

“Yes, I have him locked in the closet. I figured I’d take him to the basement so we can torture him for answers before you kill him. Your father left. Keanu tried to hunt him down, but it was too late.”

As I put the car into gear, Clemon steps outside with a woman in his arms and three others behind him. I recognize two of the girls, they’re from the night Lyrical had dinner with Carter.

Bile rises in my throat. This fucker is still trafficking women.

“Did you find Lyrical?”

I nod. “She’s at the hospital, I drove her there. She’s lost a lot of blood, but the doctor didn’t tell me if she will be okay.”

Once we get to the hospital, I take Bailey straight to the ER, and they take us to a room right next to Lyrical’s. Relief hits me.I hope my sister makes it. They hook her up to an IV and the doctor checks every part of her body, then puts a breathing tube into her nose.

The doctor walks up to me, his hands on his hips. “She has broken ribs, lost a lot of blood, and is dehydrated and malnourished. Bailey also has an infection due to a fever.”

“Can you save her?” I ask.

“We don’t know. She has a lot of wounds on her body, and we don’t know how bad the infection is.” With that, he goes into her room and debriefs the nurses.

My father knew this entire time that my sister was alive. He watched my mother suffer and try to commit suicide as a result of my sister’s fake dead. He blamed me for her death, knowing he had her locked up, beaten, and used by Carter.

Sick motherfucker. I’m going to skin him alive when Keanu finds him.

I punch the wall, pain shooting up to my wrist, all the way to the tips of my fingers.

The nurses stop to stare at me, and one woman has her hand on the panic button, I’m assuming to call security. I rub my eyes, exhausted as fuck.

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