One held a knife to my throat in case I tried anything else, but I knew better. Someone cutting my throat would only be a pain in the ass, and was something I didn‘t care to experience again. Stupid, stupid, I told myself. I‘d managed to drive to Aloysius‘s new address, and had even managed to sneak around the building and knock his guards out with a quick tap to the forehead. Eight men now lay sprawled on the lawn, sleeping soundly. What I hadn‘t counted on? Tripping an alarm when I tried to go through one of the windows rather than the front door. Stupid, I told myself again as the men‘s hands clenched harder on my arms and they dragged me forward. The alarm was new. I wouldn‘t make such a mistake again. Provided I had the chance, of course. They dumped me in a large room, letting me sprawl in a heap on the wooden floors. My limbs still twitched from the aftershocks of the tasering I‘d been given. The room was filled with people, laughing and talking in hushed voices, and I could smell alcohol.
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