Page 262 of Sticks and Stones
“Want to see the video?” he asked, spitting out more blood and some teeth. “We have the full video of his assault to jerk off to for years to come.”
Gene was done.
He’d had enough.
Because he wanted the man to feel some pain, he used the heel of his boot and slammed it down so hard into the man’s groin that he screamed in pain. Then, he punched him in the face, knocking him out.
As the asshole was slumping over, Gene shook out his hand.
“Goddamn it!” he muttered.
From where he stood, Ethan was curious.
“Feel better?” Ethan asked.
Gene growled.
“NO.”
Yeah, well, neither did he.
This whole thing made him nothing less than sick to his stomach. What they needed was the last name, and then they could call for pickup.
Only, he was curious.
Renegade said he had a video, and if there was evidence, that might give them the last person’s identity if this sack of shit wouldn’t talk.
It was time to do some phone recon. Going into the library of all of Renegade’s photos and videos, Ethan saw more than he wanted to.
And it turned his stomach.
When he found a long video, he took a chance and hit the play button. Immediately, they heard Corbin screaming in pain, begging them to stop.
Only, they didn’t.
Instead, his pleading was met with sadistically cruel laughter.
Corbin was begging for his life as the five men beat the hell out of him between assaults.
Ethan stopped the recording after watching it for a few seconds.
“I can’t do it,” he admitted. “I can’t watch that. I’ll puke,” he said, and that was saying a lot. They’d seen some shit in their time with the FBI.
Yeah, Gene couldn’t either.
“Just get the name of the person he was on the phone with, or the number. We’ll get the fifth person who is laying low. Then, figure out who else he sent that video to. They’re next on my list.”
Blackhawk got the name off of the contact list for Renegade’s last call.
“He was talking to someone named Truck,” he stated. “Let’s see if that’s one of the assholes the CIA watched.”
That worked for him.
Gene pulled the photos from the envelope that Ethan handed him from his bag.
When he found the name on the back of the picture, Blackhawk turned it around, and officially, they had their five rapists.
Renegade
