Stanley

“Don’t play games with me,” Alejandro says, his voice low and dangerous. “I know you’re not really here to sell cars. So, what do you want from me?”

I hesitate for a moment, gathering my courage. “I want to know what happened to Molly,” I say firmly. “She was kidnapped by your gang members.”

Alejandro narrows his eyes. “Molly? I don’t know anything about that,” he says.

I take her picture out and throw it at him. “This is her. Look at her ...