FANG 16
“Celmund checked into Skulls accounts and business before we came, there has been no movement, so either he’s dead or he’s lying low.” Draco states as we sit down around the table. It is strange to have another MC at our table, but we have known the Elementals for many years, and we are the only ones that know what they are.
“He’s biding his time; he wasn’t there when we raided.” King updates, “nor was his other two men.”
“I will have my men comb the area before we go, he’s a human, therefore more difficult to find than you think.” Draco replies, “why can’t you track them?”
“Maybe because we need to find a scent first before we can track them.” Gunner mutters in anger. Ever since his capture by Skull’s men, he has been explosive at the least provocation. King looks at Gunner, he growls low in his throat, warning Gunner to hold his tongue.
“That is just part of the reason why we asked for your help.” King says, “the main reason is that we have a serial killer on the loose, and we can’t capture the motherfucker as he masks his fucking scent with bleach.”
“How many has he killed?” Caelius asks as he sits forward.
“Too many,” I mutter.
“Yeah, he’s killed a few women,” Dixon confirms.
“But the problem is that he has targeted us and has even gone as far as trying to incriminate us.” Goliath updates.
“How?” Celmund asks with a scowl.
“The last time he buried a woman on our property. He has also killed a girl that worked just down the road, a girl that we all knew.” Goliath says.
“Don’t forget the one that he placed in Alaska’s bath,” Dash states.
“You say it’s a he, are you sure it’s a man?” Burkhart asks.
“No, but I’m not seeing a woman carrying the corpses to dispose of them.” Dash replies.
“Are there any leads?” Draco queries.
“He cuts a piece of the woman’s scalp and takes it with him.” I update, “If he didn’t mask his scent with the bleach, we would have been able to find the motherfucker, but the bleach messes with our scent.”
“We are going to need to know where the last burial site was, also Celmund will get the info that the police might have, and we can maybe start crossing out suspects.” Draco says with a frown, “you do have suspects, don’t you?”
“Everyone we thought was a suspect has had an alibi.” Hunter mutters with a shrug.
“We will look at them again, alibis are easy to come by.” Celmund replies.
“We want to get this sick fuck out of here, or our women will never be safe.” Hawk states, “he killed my woman’s sister, and I promised that we would catch him, but he seems to know exactly how to get away from us.” I can see the Elemental’s faces when Hawk says that, their expressions are of suspicion.
“It’s not one of my men.” King states in anger as he looks around the table at the Elementals.
“You asked for our help, we will catch the killer, but we will do it our way.” I can see King stiffen at Draco’s statement, but after years of chasing our tails, we are ready to concede that we won’t be able to find the killer ourselves.
King doesn’t like to concede defeat, and I can tell that he hates the fact that someone else is in his territory, but now is a time to band together and not pull apart.
“We also need something from you.” Draco reveals as he sits forward, placing his elbows on the table he looks at King. “We have been having problems of our own, but our problems are that there is a son of a bitch that is kidnapping women, women that could be our mates.”
“You want us to find these women?” I ask.
“No, we know where to find the ones that he has already kidnapped. What we would need is for you and your men to honour our commitments while we are otherwise occupied with other stuff.”
“What commitments are those that you want us to honour for you?” King asks.
“We have arms that we transport once a month, sometimes twice a month into Africa. We would need you to make the runs in our stead, until our business is finished.” I see King frowning in consideration.
“You would obviously keep the payment for all the runs that you make.” Draco says.