"Boss Adams sat at his desk reading the report he had received from the private investigator. It had cost him big time but now he knew where that little bitch Callie Simpson was and what she has been up to in the last year and a half. "Geez ... has it been that long?" he thought. "Has she really been gone that fucking long" he muttered under his breath. He knew he should just drop it and let it go, but damn it he couldn't no matter how hard he tried. ... "that little bitch owes me money. besides nobody fucks over the Boss and walks away with some knots and bruises or worse!"
When Callie had first left he thought she was just working in one of the other bars. He had sent some of the boys around to scout them out, but they always came back empty handed ... it was as if she vanished, disappeared without a trace. Boss was a little worried at first that she might have come to some harm, but then one of the girls said Callie had came by one time and picked up all her things, telling her that she had met someone and would not have to dance anymore. Well, this pissed Boss off to no end.
"The bitch couldn't tell me herself .... no .... she had to come sneaking around getting her things and leaving word for me with some other whore .... after all I have done for her .... gave her a job ... a place to stay .... taught her a trade .... the bitch! ..... she will get hers."
He read in the report that she had gotten pregnant, had the baby at County Hospital and shortly moved to California. The guy she had picked up with was John Reynolds .... he had been married at the time they met and divorced his wife, sold his business, fathered a baby and moved to California all in the short span of 18 months. "Damn .... I knew she had good pussy, but shit! .... this dude changed his whole life and everybody in it for that little slut" Boss chuckled and then thought .. "and he ain't through yet ... I am going to do everything in my power to fuck Mr. John Reynolds world up"
Boss blamed John as much as he did Callie for his woes. After all, it was him that had took her away fro him ... he recognized him from the photo that had been included in the report. It was the motherfucker that had took his dick out in the booth that night with Callie. He had sent Bull in to fix it ... but Bull let the guy off easy and just through him out .... he should have busted his head and this might not have happened. A little too late for what if's .... Boss knew it was time for action now .... not crying over spilled milk.
Another gripe he had was how business had dropped after she left ... it was costing him money and that was something that was unforgivable to Boss .... you take money off Boss's table and you lose your hand. He was going to make these two pay for what they have done to him. He pushed the hidden button under his desk and glanced at the clock on the wall .... as the second hand swept around the dial Boss took note and after 45 seconds ticked off there was a rap on the door. Boss grinned to himself, "Ol' Bull didn't fuck around."
Boss had never had an employee who was any more dedicated to him than "Bull" Bradley. The man was always there when he needed him ... he was always at his side in less than a minute when he pushed the buzzer. It amazed Boss to no end how he did it. "Come in" Boss called out ... momentarily the door open and Bull rushed in with a look of concern on his face. "What you need Boss"
"Sit down Bull ... you ain't going to believe this shit .... but the detectives found that bitch and ol' tough guy .... they're out in California .... and you and me are going to pay them a little visit"