Under normal circumstances, Michael is the last person I wanted to see, on this occasion his presence was welcomed. I had a passed out naked female over my shoulder and another barely standing up gripping on to me. Zac also had his hands full with another female who looked like she may already be dead, or very close to it.
I nodded at Michael, he stepped over who we could only assume was Brock, who was currently rolling around on the floor calling Michael every expletive you could think of. Michael leaned over him before pulling handcuffs out from under his coat and cuffing his arm to a pipe. “You can stay there till I decide what to do with you, asshole.”
Brock spat at him and tried to fight, but the bullet wound on his shoulder caused him to scream in pain again. Michael stood u
