First message
Rex threw you into the back of the car, climbing in quickly behind you.
That's the wrong fucking person Rex! Ellis shouted from the drivers seat, regardless he didn't let the car idle and drove without hesitating. You better have a good fucking reason why the wrong person is in the back of my car!
Rex smirked, adjusting so you were somewhat comfortable in the car. This ones better El, Rex laughed, climbing over into the front. That back there, is Phillip Nottingham's kid.
You better be lying Rex.
Rex shook his head, taking a puff on his vape. No, I grabbed Phillip Nottingham's heir because that's going to make us money, this is going to show those fuckers they don't mess with us. Don't pretend you wouldn't have done it too.
Ellis didn't argue, but glanced into the back at you laying on the back seat, unconscious and bound. It was an opportunity for sure. But was it going to be worth it?
Within the next hour you were bound to a chair in the library at the Monroe Family Manor. Each of the Monroe siblings looked at you, Delilah, Jade and Rex, all with one question on their lips. What do we do now?
Wake them up, Jade said.
No, leave it till morning. They're not going anywhere. Del, we need to draft up the ransom. Rex, Jade, make it look like we were nowhere near that gala tonight. We don't show our hand until we're ready, Ellis motioned to the door.
Once they were gone Ellis looked back, paused, breathed, and finally, reluctantly left.