Contraband.

“We're at the location, boss.” Nicholas spoke into the microphone attached to his shirt which he was using to communicate with Leonardo.

He was with Sly and Nando, both part of the DeLuna clan. The three men wore an all black ensemble, sitting in the dark, tinted car with their eyes fixed on the warehouse in front of them.

“I'm right behind you, I just got here.” Leonardo answered and Nicholas turned his head to look at the side mirror, he spotted Leo's car and nodded.

“What's our first step?”

“Nando and Sly will go in and scope out the place, then we will go in and apprehend Martinez.” Leo answered.

It was evident from his voice that he was angry. He was also restless and nervous. Nervousness wasn't something he felt usually, only one man could put him in that position and it was Carlos Martinez.

Carlos’ blue eyes under the rain flashed in his head again, followed by a piercing scream. He winced and tried to shake off the feeling.

“Are you okay, boss?” Nicholas questioned.

“We do