AN HOUR AGO**

Diego was busy checking out somethings on the file in his hand while he waited for Jameson in the car.

He stopped for a moment and looked up. His face hard and cold as he recalled last night incident. He had warn her not to pass out and she did. He wasn't even satisfied.

Jameson sensed the cold aura when he entered the car.

"Is something wrong?" He asked.

"Did you find the bastard?" Diego asked and Jameson sighed.

"He haven't been home for three days. That punk messed with wrong person" Jameson muttered.

"Let's head back then, I'll get him myself before sunrises" Diego stated and...