I drove around the streets near the club asking about the men

It was late but I had gone to three bars already and right now I was in front of the fourth one, about to enter it

The last owner had pointed me in this direction saying that if they were not here then they were not probably from around here and that I was just wasting my time

The place was busy it was packed full of customers

I was loud and hard to see but it didn’t take long for me to spot someone

“Jackpot” it was the guy that had called me cripple and attacked first I was sure from his very punchable face it was hard to miss

I made my way through the crowd to where he was sitting and even before he could recognise me, I grabbed his collars and lifted him up from the ground

“where’s Alice”

"Huh"

I took him a second to realise what was actually happening  

“Where is she” I shook him again and asked again

“Look who it is” he finally opened his mouth

“Talk or I swear you’re going to regret it” I warned him but his reaction was not what I was expecting

“Oh, is not me but you who is going to regret coming here” he said as he started to smile

I only realised now the bar had gone awfully quiet

I turned my head around and looked back to see why

All the customers were now up, some were starting to leave and some staring intensely at me

I could feel the tension

“I going to make sure you’re not going to walk out off that door unless it’s in a wheel chair and I’m going to enjoy doing it” the guy still being held up by my arms said in confidence

I counted and it looked like there were ten or more guys left after everyone else had ran away

“Well see about that” I was not going to waste my time talking anymore

If he wasn’t going to give what I wanted I was going to beat it out of him

I turned my body and in one quick motion swung the guy over and did a shoulder throw slamming him hard on the floor

Everything went to chaos after that

I kicked up a stool that was next to me, caught it with my hands and smashed it on the first guys face that came towards me

Then proceeded to beat up anyone else that approached with the broken off stool legs still in my hands till they too broke into pieces too

While I was doing that, I saw the bartender reaching for a shotgun

I pushed the guy I was currently dealing with and jumped over the table

He tried to shoot but I managed to reach him in time

I grabbed the barrel and raised it up

Bang!

After the shot was fired into the roof, I used the barrel raising it and smashed it on his face

I grabbed the gun and he fell down and holding the barrel used it like a bat to hit the guy trying to climb over right on his face breaking the stock of the shotgun

I threw the shotgun aside and jumped straight back into the swarm of men beating the up left and right

While I was at it someone managed to grab me from behind so I kicked a table to knock over some of them and buy me some time and space

I managed to get the guys head who was grabbing onto me into a hold and I proceeded to punch the guy’s face in till he let go of me

I let of him after my fist was all bloodied from the bleeding from his face, falling down as I let go

It was chaotic but it was also thanks to this chaos that I managed to not get overrun by them

It took some time to deal with them but after some spit, blood and teeth I managed to beat up all of them

After I was done with the mobs, I returned to the guy who was still on the floor after the shoulder throw

I fixed up two stools, sat his knocked out ass down on one of them and sat down on one of them myself

I reached over the table and got a glass and a bottle of something, after pouring myself some I downed it one go

I reached over again but this time grabbed an ice pick used to prepare ice for drinks, I started pouring the drink in my glass again but did not stop till it was full

Then I took that glass and splashed it on the guy’s face

“huh” he woke up with a jolt

But I did not give him time to realise his situation

I immediately grabbed his hand pulled it on top of the table and stabbed the ice pick straight through his palm into the table

“Aaaahhhhhhhhhhh” he shouted out loudly in pain while holding his hand that was stuck to the table with the other

“Aaaaaahh” as he tried to get what was happening, I poured myself another drink

“Aaaah” he soon started to catch his breath

“Now where is Alice” I asked again taking a sip from my glass

“Haaa, haaa, fuck you” he replied breathing heavily with bloodshot eyes

As soon as he finished what he said I reached for the pick again and pulled it out only to stab him back again

“Aaaaahhh” but even before he could complete his howl, I pulled out the pick one more time and pushed it back again creating a third hole in his palm

He shouted more louder than the first time

I waited again for him finish shouting and get his breath under control again

“Now listen here, you tell me now where is Alice or the next time it’ll be three times instead of two”

“I, I don’t know” he answered after a pause

I sighed and pulled out the pick from his palm again

“Wait wait!” he shouted before I stabbed him again “I don’t know where she is, really,but I know who will”

“who” I asked as I brought the pick to his neck

“Lance, his name is Lance he’s the one who took her in the first place”

“where” I pushed the pick against his throat

“Midnight club, his brother owns then place, it’s a night club and he’s usually there most of the time, there will be a door behind the club and there is always a guy guarding it you can’t miss it”

“For your sake I hope he’s there”

I pulled the pike away from his throat, spun it in my hand then brought I down on his again stabbing his palm again

“Aaaaaahhhhhhh”

I left the bar with the noise of him screaming behind me

Midnight club that was my next stop