Pulling his cock out of the young girls ass he answered “What’s the problem Bella?” “Just a quick call from the River Ranch up on the plains above. Send help…” That was all but the girl sounded desperate then the line went dead Bella told him. Drake growled at the clock showing 4am. Send me the GPS and I’ll be there ASAP.
Drake dressed and shoved the homely slave out the door as he made his way to his SUV and drove up to the roof of the canyon, the plains.
He paused at the entrance to the River Ranch. It was corn they grew here and the long driveway was lined with it. Pulling up to the house with his red and blue lights flashing because he didn’t know what to expect. Drake saw the motorcycles and dune buggys used by raiders in the desert. Being next to a river the River Ranch was a likely target.
He checked his ammo and his gun. Two men came at him from the darkness and each got two in the chest. Drake loaded a new clip and entered the house. He could hear women screaming from upstairs. Cautiously he climbed the stairs anticipating another ambush. Halfway up a raider turned the corner and Drake put one in his head and one is his chest. The screaming stopped and a bit of commotion from the door to his left at the top of the stairs.
Under the door he saw movement. A shadow moving, then it was still. “An ambush. Really.” He smirked as he unloaded 4 rounds into the door and nearby wall. There was a heavy thud of a body hitting the floor. Drake knew he hit his mark. He paused, waiting for any movement, there wasn’t any.
Kicking in the door he scanned the room quickly. A young slave beaten but alive, a biker dead behind the door. “Are there any more.” he hissed at the girl. She shook her bloodied head. He did a cursory search of the house and finding the bleeding head of the house and roused him.
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