Chapter 17 To play a game when Someone went missing
Divisional Police Headquarters Mosan
March 17th 02:47 am
His nose had been severely broken by Luke, or rather; an angry Luke who didn’t seem to care about the consequences of his action.
Nobody did nothing but stare at Mark as he struggled to breathe amidst his severe bleeding. Some struggled to keep up staring at Mark and staring at Luke; who only kept on staring at Mark with an unreadable expression.
The only thing evident on his face, was his slowly dispersing anger.
“ the fuck, somebody help” Mark for the first time in his life, asked for help. He got no response until he fell to his back.