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Head of Security
Played by paradise and sin
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Post by Adam Byrne on May 25, 2016 22:36:35 GMT
For days now, Adam had been trying to get a hold of Max, not knowing that the man was without the most important tool when you're in the drug trade: his phone. A string of calls going straight to voicemail, and Adam not a man who was the type to leave a message -- but these few.
Voicemail: "Where you at, lad?"
Voicemail: "You're needed at Esteban's warehouse. 3 pm. Don't be late."
Voicemail: "Max, ya need to pick up the fucking phone. It's five, and the time has come and gone. Mikaela said she hasn't seen you, either. Where are you? You've responsibilities, man."
Voicemail: "-Nobody- has seen you, in fact. This doesn't look good, Val. The Director is askin' for ya. Shit's goin' down at the Pony. On m'way there now. We need ya."
Voicemail: "Swear t'fuck, my phone's blowin' up all day and not a one of them is you. There's trouble in the hen house, boy-o."
Voicemail: "Anot'er fucking shipment has come up gone! Where t'bloody feck are you?! Lookin' rather suspect, you gone, your boat's gone, and now this shipment gone. He's not just askin' for ya anymore. He's out for blood."
Voicemail: "You're gonna wanna bring yourself in, before I find ya. That'll be the only thing that saves you."
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