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Kai took the jacket and thanked him. "How do you know him and where he is?"

"There's... There's some things Gandal told me when he made that phone call to you before he was shot by the helicopter. Gandal had found out the location of his parent's killer but not who did it... He never got to finish what had started..." Jack sighed, noticing a taxi go past, he ran up and whistled, raising his hand in the air.

Kai stopped and watched him. He still hadn't answered her question properly, but she didn't like talking about it in public. She had loved Gandal like he was her brother. She raised an eyebrow. Where had that come from. It didn't matter now. It was true.

Jack told the driver the locations as he squeezed into the car next to a gaunt man. "Hey." Jack said, smiling slightly as he rested his hands in his lap.

Kai walked over to the cab and sat next to Jack. She was slightly puzzled by his sudden openess to the man next to him. She slouched in her seat and waited for the cab to start moving.

"How are you doing, Jack?" The man asked, turning his head slightly, grinning. Jack kept to himself and ignored the man, replying would only lead to trouble.

Kai's eyes widened slightly. Who was that guy? She poked Jack and pointed to the man than gave him questioning look.

Jack shook his head disapprovingly, placing a hand to his lips before tapping the driver on the shoulder. A woman turned around, a smile flickering on her lips, "What do you need, Jack?" She almost spat the words at him.

Kai's eyes widened more. She looked at Jack urgently. Her heart began to beat hard and fast in her chest.

"Who.... Who are you?" He finally said, sighing shortly as he waved a hand through the air. "This taxi did look suspicious. You don't see many women drivers nor hairy men that site next to you." He gave the man a charming smile.

Kai curled further into the corner of the car. She felt really uncomfortable.

The man smashed his fist into Jack's face, a soft chuckle escaping his upturned, crewel lips. "I suggest you don't say much." The woman said, returning her attention to the road ahead, "Who's this... girl?" She asked, trying to find the correct title for Kai.

Kai clenched her fist. She reached into her bag cautiously and grabbed the kitchen knife. She held it to the drivers throat and a foot to the mans throat. "You two shitheads are going to tell me who you are and what you are doing. And just so you know, my name is Kai."

The woman gulped, that smile still flickering upon her face. The car accelerated suddenly and Kai's head slammed into the seat in front of her. The lady turned, taking the knife and passing it to the man. "Cheeky little girl." She spat, as the car halted at a set of lights.

The man took the knife and held it to Gandal's neck - whom flickered in and out of consciousness.

Kai rubbed her head. She looked over to Gandal. "If I had enough space, you'd be dead."

The woman turned around, slapping her hard across the face, "Shutup, kid." He hissed as she put the car back into throttle, speeding down the road.

Kai rubbed her face. She hissed in pain and anger. She grabbed the seat in front of her and pulled herself forward. She managed to get to the woman's ear and she bit it as hard as she could. The taste of blood filled her mouth.

The woman screeched as the care swerved to the side, slamming into a nearby pole. The man growled, pulling out a needle and jabbing it into Kai's stomach before ripping it out and returning to his position in the car. Kai slumped back and fell asleep, her head drooping and her eyes flickering.

"You little bitch." She spat, holding her ear as she winced in pain, "When we get there, I want her dead!" She looked back toward the road, reversing the car and belting off.

Kai ripped of the woman's ear as she fell back. She managed toapit it out before she fell to sleep. She smiled as her eyes dropped.

After a few hours, the damaged taxi reached a halt at a small, black warehouse, the tires screeching abruptly. "Out." She screeched at Gandal - the man pulling him out of the car along with Kai's limp body.

Some if the woman's blood dripped out of the corned of her mouth. It was mingled with her own. When the woman slapped her, she had cut Kai's cheek. She hadn't even noticed.

The man dragged Kai and Gandal into the warehouse, flinging them to the ground. A dozen people, wearing black balaclavas rose from the shadows, all holding hand guns. Two men strolled forward, taking out rope and tying their captives up - hands and feet.

Kai woke on a chair. Head drooped and hands and feet tied. She moaned and moved her head to the right. She was still drowsy from the syringe.

The woman stepped forward as light opened up, all pointing towards Gandal and Kai. "Deary, deary, you shouldn't of done what you did in the car."

Kai smiled. "It felt good. You have no idea how much energy and anger I have bottled up inside if me. I could do much worse than I did. You should be thankful." Her smile widened into a grin, showing teeth that were still covered in the woman's blood.