Chapter Eighty One- Paper Bags

“What do we do now?” Lorenzo put his head in his hands. “We’ve got to break Mikey out.” Arturo stopped the car outside of Lorenzo’s house. The man didn’t know what the hell was going through the other two men’s minds. “How are you so sure he isn't dead?” Arturo countered bluntly. Lucas winced at those words but he couldn’t deny the fact. It might very well be the case.  It made no sense for Mikey to be kept around. As cruel as it sounded, after Mikey told Andrew everything there was to know… there would be no use of Mikey. Andrew didn’t tug useless things along. They were always kicked to the curb. “He’s not.” Lucas looked at Lorenzo. The man was surprised at the sheer faith he had in his words. “How are you so sure?” Lorenzo looked at the other two men as he shrugged. “Call it a gut feeling. I don’t think Andrew would kill Mikey so easily. He’d try to get information out of him. Information that Mike doesn’t have. That means two things. Firstly, Mikey’