Luke's POV

"Luke I have a job for you." Liam said handing me a folder, "you must get it done or bad stuff will happen." I nodded my head and took the folder heading out of out "hideout". I opened the folder while I was walking home.

Job- Kill Jacob, owner of drug house.

Deadline- Must be completed by next week.

ok, I got this, I've just have to do it tomorrow because Jake wants me to come to his party on Friday and I'll be hung over probably for the next two days so I have to do it tomorrow. It was already late tonight and I need to read the rest of the file before a try and kill this guy. I started my long walk home, we live way out in the country like 2 miles away from town, where my hangout is, so you tend to get in shape quick when you walk, plus being second in command in a gang tends to help too. As I was walking listening to my music, I herd a small grunt. It was super quite but it was there. I called out.

"Hello? Anyone there?"

"Please help me" There! it sounded like a girl and it was coming from the left of me, I spun on my heal and sprinted in that direction, I ran into this small grove of trees and sitting at the base of one was a young girl who looked to be 16 or 17. She was bleeding in many different places, she had blond hair but it was stained with blood and dirt, she was crying but her salty tears mixed with the blood on her face and made her look like she's crying blood. she had little to no clothing and she was very small in size. I ran towards her, taking off my sweatshirt while running. I threw it on her before picking her up in one hand and getting my phone out with the other. I called Jake.

"J! I need you to call Dr. Lance!"

"Why, what happened to you? Did Liam beat you up again?" He was rushing around the house I could tell from the wind sound rushing through the speaker.

"No! J, calm down! I found a girl in the woods." everything went still on his end of the line.

"What do you mean, 'you found a girl in the woods'?"

"Ill tell you later just call Dr. Lance!"

"Ok I will!" I put my phone in my pocket now standing up to run to the house. The poor girl was shivering uncontrollable. I set her down quick and shed my shirt trying to give her any warmth I could. It was only 60* but she was cold to the touch. All I could do now was run harder and get her to Dr. Lance.