Chapter 3:

48 hours later…

The sound of a metal door awakened Michael’s senses and a wave of relief rushed through him. He had started to lose hope in the mission since they had kept them in the dark room for far too long. 

"Get a horse and spray them with water, they stink like dead rats." One of the voice commands was given. 

A  ripple of cold water splashed the men and woke them up from their half dead bodies. After a few minutes which felt like forever the water stopped and the light was turned on. 

At first Michael could not clearly see since his eyes were deprived of light for a long time. He saw shadows of objects moving around him… till he finally passed out due to dehydration.

 When he came to, he found himself handcuffed to a bed with a running IV. He was so dizzy that he passed out a second time. When he finally woke up, he tried to sit up and look around but a nurse quickly came to his bed and told him not to get up as he had suffered severe dehydration and a day late for treatment. 

He would have died.

"You are very lucky Mr. We lost your friend a few hours ago and the comare is not happy about it. So you have to live." She added.

Michael was in a state of confusion as to where he was. All he could remember is the bar and that's it.

"Water!" He finally said to the nurse. 

She quickly ran to the sink and put water in a cup for him to drink. She rushed back to Michael and helped him with the cup, she held his head up and placed the cup on his lips.

 It was the most refreshing feeling accompanied by pain in his throat. He had not eaten or drank anything for more than 48 hours and his throat had completely dried out therefore creating sores. 

Michael painfully swallowed the first gulp of water then a man with a gun walked into the room and pushed the nurse away from him.

"That's a soldier you are babying there." He said in a harsh tone.

"Well, I will just have to tell Mario that the comare’s orders were not being followed. I will gladly let him die and will see what will happen to you." She answered back in a confident voice. 

"Let me do my work and leave this God forsaken place." She added. 

"Fine. But make it quick." The man called Mario pushed her back towards Michael again… his vision was still blurry. 

A man dressed in a white coat came into the ward and examined his body and instructed the nurse to put all 3 of the men to sleep as their bodies needed internal healing first. 

Michael was drugged again for the second time with unknown drugs…

Hours or maybe days later, Michael finally awoke in a different room without any nurse or handcuffs. 

He slowly stood up and saw 2 other men still asleep. The windows had burglar bars and a hidden camera which he spotted immediately. 

The room also had a large metal door closed from the outside. It was now that he remembered he was detective Michael Lewis hunting down comare Chris and he was one step closer to finding out the true identity behind the name.

********* 

Training…

Michael and his friends were trained brutally. The training the cartel gave them was more hardcore than that of the military. 

It broke them down till they were conditioned to be loyal to the cartel. It was a trudging experience and he understood why the Chris cartel was hard to take down by any police unit or cartel. 

So now Michael’s mission was to know their weak link and start from there.

The commander Mario was serious and good at what he did and he earned Michael’s respect immediately despite the fact that he was a criminal. 

What a waste of talent. Michael thought. 

After 3 tiresome weeks, they were finally ready to join the others but before that they had to meet comare Chris. 

This was it, Michael was going to be the first police to know the true identity behind the name and this sent a bundle of nerves to his stomach.

"Recruits, today is your final day. Impress comare Chris and you stay, if not you out." Mario said as he paced in front of the soldiers with his hands clasped together behind his back. 

"I’m sorry but what do you mean you're out?' Michael couldn’t help but ask. He needed to know every tiny detail that would enable him to last in this dangerous place. 

"Well, Michael if she is not impressed with what she sees. She will remove your eyes and feed them to her dogs." Mario replied with a sneer. 

The other two men started to bite their lips as they got really nervous…. And Michael’s mouth became wide open with shock when he heard the word ‘she’. 

‘Comare Chris is a woman?’ He thought to myself.

"Wh-what do you mean she?” He stammered. "Is she a woman?"

The other guards blast out in laughter. It seems they found Michael’s thoughts amusing.

Mario walked straight up to him and held his chin up. Michael resisted the urge to flinch and remained composed. 

"Michael don't be fooled by the fact that she is a woman. She is ruthless and cunning. And that's how she became our godmother."

Michael’s jaw dropped…"Close your mouth before flies enter." Said Mario.

‘So all along the police were chasing a man but she is a woman? Wow!’ Michael thought to himself. ‘This is going to be easier than I thought.’

 But boy was he wrong to underestimate the power of a woman.

They stood in a straight line as they awaited her arrival.

Meanwhile…

Christina was being entertained by her sex slaves. She never had penetrative sex only oral sex was given to her by her slaves. 

She was a virgin at 25 and she was ok with it. 

Ever since her uncle, Victor tried to rape her, she had never had the interest of actual sex hence she only enjoyed being eaten out. It still gave her the high of real sex…or that's what she thought.

Mario knocked on her bedroom door and immediately entered…

"I’m sorry comare, but the recruits are ready." He said, looking away from the bed where Christina had her legs spread wide with a man on his knees, licking her core. 

She frowned at being disturbed. 

"Does it have to be now Mario?" She asked. Even though sexual pleasure was just like a chore to her. But she still had to find her release.

"Yes comare. We need to get ready for Panama and you need to meet the new recruits today. The operation is fast approaching." He said 

Christina sighed and pushed her slave away from her. She got up and got dressed.

She wore a mini red sexy dress as it was the first thing she got hold of from my wardrobe. Got a pair of slippers and wore a gun holster to put her two gold crested pistols. She never left without them as she never knew when they would come to use.

" I hope this group is better than the last one I ended up feeding to my dog Mario." She said as she walked out of her room. 

"You will be the judge of that comare." Mario responded with a pale face, as he knew Christina needed to be impressed or else he would face her wrath.

"Lead the way." She ordered him. 

*******

Back on the training grounds….

"Look alive boys." One of the guards said. The other two men became jumpy as they could not calm down but Michael was grinning from ear to ear with his eyes wide open with excitement.

 ‘This is it. I get to see the face behind the name.’ He kept repeating the same statement in his mind.

Suddenly a beautiful sexy woman in a red dress walked into the training grounds. Her blonde curly hair looked as if she had just left the shower.  She never wore any makeup but she still looked gorgeous. Her guns made her look badass. She reached the three men and walked around them four times. She did not say much and that made Michael’s palms sweat with nervousness. 

He was worried about being caught before he could bring them down. 

‘Did we meet her standard or not?’ The thought came to him immediately. Christina noticed Michael and thought he looked different than the rest. 

He was handsome alright. With short hair, a well defined jaw and a neat beard that made him look manly. She didn’t know why but something about this man drew her to him. 

Approaching him, she looked at him from head to toe but her face betrayed nothing of her real emotions. 

 Commander Mario on the other side of the ground was pacing back and forth as he wanted to impress the comare so badly.

After a few minutes of inspecting the men, Christina finally spoke and said just one word. 

"Ok." 

Mario gave out a big sigh of relief. 

Christina on the other hand was still surprised to see a man like Michael who did not show any intimidation by her presence and she was impressed. She walked a few metres away from the recruits and beckoned for Mario to come over. 

When he reached her side, she motioned with her finger for his ear and whispered. 

“That man, bring him to my room later. I want him.” She said, pointing at Michael. 

Mario stepped back in shock as comare Chris had never made such a request on her soldiers to visit her private room. But he never questioned so he agreed without hesitation. 

"Yes comare." He said.

Later in the evening, Mario personally went and ordered Michael to follow him. One of the rules they were conditioned to is never to question your superior. Just do as they asked.

Michael’s heart pounded even though he was a man of uniform who had been trained for years. He wondered what Chris wanted from him.

 ‘Why only me?’ He questioned himself. ‘I hope I'm not going to be fed to her dogs.’

At this point his mouth also became dry. He tried to swallow saliva to help take away this feeling but it did not help.

The two men got to comare Chris's private room. Mario stood at the door and made a soft knock on the door. A guard inside opened the door to allow them to enter.

"Remember your training recruit." Mario said to Micheal. "This is the comare private room so respect anything she says or else you dead meat." He added and pushed Michael forward. 

At this point Michael felt sick to his stomach as he did not know whether he had impressed her or not….