Carlos

"I knew you'd come," she says seductively, and I snatch my hand from hers with great force.

I'm here to settle a score, not to look for more trouble.

"The girl you shoved in the basement, do you know who she is? I ask her calmly, though I am feeling the opposite.

I glare at her, and she ties back her robe, looking away.

"I asked a question, bitch" I snap, and her countenance changes to fear.

"Yes, boss," she timidly whispers.

"And what did you do? Answer when I ask you something, ...