Next day
Leta
Slowly but surely Leta became impatient. She already lost a full day and didn't even got one step closer to finding Charles. At least the tattoo was still visible, so Matthew was still alive. When she reached Sophies apartment, she was looking forward to the distraction, the breakfast would offer. She knocked harder on the door than she wanted to, patience never was a virtue of Leta and this whole situation didn't made it easier.
It was Rick who opened the door and when he stepped aside, Leta saw Trevor sitting at the table. Sophie was in the kitchen and made no attempt to greet Leta, she didn't even looked at her. What is going on here?
Trevor was still as ugly as she remembered him, maybe even more but Leta tried to put a smile on her face, in the end it is a good thing that he already is back. But that although meant, that she had to try and be nice to him, she still needed his help. When she stepped into the apartment and Rick closed the door behind her, Trevor stood up and went towards her. ''My jackal, it is so good to see you. I heard that you are here, so I came back as quickly as I could.'' When he was in front of her, he hugged her and Leta tried desperately to stay calm and not push him away but she didn't returned the hug, hearing him calling her jackal again send a shiver down her spine.
''You look as beautiful as I remember you Leta, even more. Life was good to you I assume?''
''Hello Trevor, you look ... also just as I remember you.'' said Leta when they both went to the table and sat down. Sophie came over and placed a mug with coffee in front of both, still avoiding to look into Letas face. But Leta was too excited as that she thought further about it. Maybe she just didn't liked her future father in law and having him around made her uncomfortable. Something she could understand.
''Sophie already told me that you found a new home at one of these magicians, impressive Leta. Is he treating you right?'' asked Trevor.
Leta didn't came here for smalltalk, and she had no interest in telling Trevor anything about her life. ''Listen Trevor, I need your help. A dear friend of mine was involved in a car crash, two days ago and went missing since. I was hoping that you could help me finding him. I know that you always know what is going on in the city. Please Trevor, I wouldn't ask for your help if it wouldn't be necessary. He may be hurt or worse. Time is essential right now.''
Trevor looked towards Leta and went silent for a moment. ''You mean that big guy right? This friend of yours, what was his name again? Charles ... Charles Wanston?'' Letas eyes became wide, he knew about Charles? Has he observed her all this time? Before she could reply something, Trevor continued, ''You know, when this man showed up here and asked for my help to get rid of someone, I already wanted to send him away but when he mentioned who the person is, he wants me to get rid of ... I saw a possibility coming up that I couldn't refuse. In the end the man only mentioned this magician, what happens to his driver ... well'' Trevor started to grin and slowly shook his head. ''oh Leta, you really should take more care with what persons you are living.''
Leta couldn't believe what she was hearing, Trevor was responsible for the car crash? It were his guys who crashed into Charles car? Her hands became fists but once again Trevor continued before she could do something. ''Of course I help you Leta, in fact, I already did.''
Rick, who was still standing at the front door opened it again and another guy came in, pushing a wheel chair in front of him. Charles, who was sweating and nearly unconcious was sitting in the wheelchair. Leta jumped up and to Charles. ''Oh Charles, can you hear me? Charles?'' As she touched his face, he felt like he was burning, he wasn't even able to keep his eyes open for longer than a second. His body was wrapped up in bandages which already were dirty or started to get red from his blood.
She turned around to Trevor. ''You monster, that was all you? You will regret this, I will make you regret this.'' She stepped towards him but Rick stood himself in her way. From behind Rick she heard Trevors voice. ''Leta, Leta, Leta. Especially you should know, that I ALWAYS get what I want! So calm down and sit your ass on that chair before I tell my guys to bring your big toy back into his cell and forget about him.'' Leta became pale, realising that she had no other choice but to sit down. From the corner of her eyes she saw Sophie, silent tears were running down her face while she looked towards Leta. She grabbed a knife from the drawer in the kitchen and held it in front of her but Leta shook her head and Sophie laid it back down on the counter.
She looked at Trevor who smiled happily to her, satisfied about the stunt he pulled. ''What do you want from me?'' asked Leta, putting all the disgust she felt for Trevor into her voice.
Trevors smile became even brighter, ''Finally you understand Leta. It is simple, really simple. I want ... you. Thats all, I let your toy go and in exchange, you remain here. It is up to you but you should hurry with your decision, for some reason your toy looks like, he won't make it much longer.''
Even if she would have tried, there was no way for Leta to describe how she felt in this moment. Angry? Hurt? Alone? Sad? A tear ran down her face as she looked to Charles, who was more gone than here. ''I will kill you, as soon as I get the chance Trevor. You are not even a human being you piece of shit. Let him go, I stay.'' she let her head sink down as the last words left her mouth.
Suddenly she heard a metalic sound and felt a tight grip around her throat. She tried to push it away but the man behind her was too much for her. As he stepped back, she still felt the tight grip around her neck but at least she was able to breath. Then she heard a *click*. They put a god damn collar around her neck. The man behind her went to Trevor and gave him a small key as well as a chain. She saw that the chain led to her collar.
''You would run away as soon as you could, so I have to be on the safe side.'' said Trevor with a victorious smile on his face. ''And now bring her toy outside, I don't want to hear, that I am not a man of my word. Drop him somewhere at a street.''
Letas eyes became wide again, ''He needs a hospital Trevor.''
Trevor pulled with all of his strength at the chain which led to Leta falling from the chair and onto the floor. ''You have no saying here. I said I let him go and now I even bring him outside since he can not even go. I think that is very generous of me.'' He stood up and looked down to Leta lying on the floor. ''This is gonna be so good, Jackal.'' Rick stood next to him and Trevor put his hand on his sons shoulder. ''You did a good job son, I am proud of you. One day you will become a great leader of this place.''
Rick smiled at the words of his dad.