
Davis, Diora, and her four children, who are held by their babysitters, come to the Lord cartel after receiving word that Gabby has locked herself away for an entire week.
They see Gabby's helpless condition with a rope that ties her hands and feet together with Gabby's bedroom pole.
“Why did he get to like that?” Diora asked anyone who could answer her. His heart hurt to see his friend. Friends who always look after him.
George, Davis, and Lord just threw their eyes at each other. No one wants to answer.
Diora approached, her tears constantly flowing looking at that helpless weak body. He sat next to Gabby. Wiping a dirty and sloppy face. “What made you come to this? Why don't you tell me you're suffering? You should have told me. I'm like a friend and a useless brother to you.” The issue is getting louder. He was very sad and regretted not being able to protect his sister.
Davis tried to calm Diora down, but the woman grew hysterical crying and wriggling over her husband's hand. He didn't want to leave Gabby. He wants to be next to Gabby until she wakes up.
Natalie wasn't there. The sick body was already lying weakly helplessly on the bed.
George pulls Lord and Davis' hand to follow him. He took the two suspects to the rooftop.
Bugh!
Bugh!
George immediately threw his punch at Davis and Lord. This was the umpteenth blow from George. It was as if he had not been content to retaliate against the cunning plan made by the son-in-law and in-law.
“You see? Because of your plans! Gabby became like that,” roared George with a face that was flushed with emotion. “Didn't you think long when you set me up with him? Didn't you guys think that you were there? I told you, I'll help in my way! Why do you guys want to do something without my consent!” the upset.
Davis and Lord did not take George's hit. The rules they make, if they are wrong, must not be reciprocated.
“You enjoyed it too, right? The proof, you did it,” Davis said.
George glanced at his friend. “Shut up! You guys gonna kill me and him? If I hadn't done it, I don't know what would've happened to me and Gabby that night!” his jolt.
“Why didn't you call the doctor? Why did you do it? It must be because you want that too,” Davis replied.
George was silent, there was a point as well. Why didn't he call the doctor that night.
The Lord was frustrated. “I don't know if he's going to be like this, I guess he'll be fine.”
Bugh!
Again George lifted his fist. “Parents jerk!”
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One week without seeing the face of the woman he loved, made Marvel miss Gabby's face. The last time they met, when God forced Gabby to go home to Lord's cartel.
The longing is no longer unstoppable, the message and phone were not even answered by the woman of his heart.
Marvel got the keys to the car, he went to the basement. Turning on the engine of his car and driving the four-wheeled vehicle into the streets of Helsinki City.
The corner of Marvel's lips kept lifting when he imagined he would meet Gabby. He had imagined that he would hug the woman who always haunted his sleep. The woman he wanted so badly to have.
He got out of his car and started swinging his legs to get into the cartel of God.
Cosa Nostra's men, escorting Marvel to meet Lord at the rooftop.
Marvel frowned as he saw George and Davis sitting with God.
“Lord, I want to meet Gabby.” Marvel made the point. He didn't want to be stabbed by George.
George and Lord looked at each other. They think Marvel should know about Gabby's incident that night.
“Sit first.” The Lord pointed to the chair beside George.
Marvel followed that order.
“There's something George wants to tell you,” said Lord.