Kidnap Capital Page #2

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You don't need to be nervous,

okay?

Alright? It doesn't

have to go like that.

No.

This is just...

A business transaction, right?

You just need to understand...

That I am serious.

Elena!

Hey!

What are you doing?

What?

Did they touch you?

What?

Did they touch you?

They drugged us...

I was numb all over...

Manolito, what if it

did something to the baby?

- What are you doing?

- -No!

Elena!

-- Manolo!

They're raping Elena, out there!

-Hey!

-Hey! Don't be stupid, chapin!

F***!

Elena!

I can help you. I'm a--

what?

Are you f***ing crazy?

- They will kill you!

What good will you be

to your wife then?

Hi.

I'm here on behalf

of Laurel barbel.

She's running to represent

your council district

in the upcoming election.

Oh.

Let me tell you

what Laurel stands for.

Laurel's on record as being

an advocate of both

the protect Arizona now and the

support your law enforcement

and safe neighborhood acts.

So... I see you got a child.

One of the things

Laurel loves is family.

She loves fighting

on behalf of family units.

I won't take up

any more of your time.

I'll just leave some literature

in your box.

Thank you.

Can I ask...

Who did you vote for,

in the last election?

We're new to the neighborhood,

so we weren't actually here

during the last voting.

Oh, I see!

Um...

I won't bother you anymore...

So I can count on your vote?

Yeah, definitely.

-Okay.

-Okay, thanks.

Today, instead of food,

you get to look at this.

Tomorrow we want answers.

Cash or phone calls.

Okay, okay, okay...

Up, up, up.

We're gonna die in this room.

My wife.

Elena didn't wanna come.

I promised her

that we would be okay.

She's pregnant,

and she's gonna die here,

because of me.

We're gonna die here.

No one's gonna die.

I can get the cops here,

bust us all out.

I write for the Arizona current.

Whatever it is you're brewin',

no one here is drinkin', cerote!

He's gonna get us

all out of here.

You're a journalist, right?

Who the f*** are you?

I'm a journalist.

And he's gonna

bring the police.

It's not what you think.

I'm three months into

going undercover in Mexico,

to buy a cross from a coyote

who's involved in

a human smuggling ring.

What does that mean?

It means, if they let me

make a phone call,

there's someone

waiting to trace it,

and put these guys' faces on

every front page in the country.

You've been here for four days

while I'm being roughed up

downstairs

and you haven't told anyone?

I wanted to expose more people,

bigger people.

F***.

It's over.

They bust the house,

we all walk out free.

We lock the bad guys up!

Fantastico!

They'll knock those putos

over the head,

but while this guy goes back to

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