The end of one chapter and the start of a new one

The ambulance and a few police cars arrives a few minutes later and after wrapping his head in bandages and ice to stop the swelling, the two paramedics, a male and female, put him a stretcher and starts to roll him away.

"Is he going to be okay?" Lisa asks one of the paramedics.

"Ma'am, step away." The young black male paramedic says, "We need to take your friend to the emergency room."

"Hey, Dollar." Beat tries to take her boss, and friend's arm gently, "Maybe you should do what the man asks."

Lisa pulls away, "Fuck that!"

She gets in closer to the paramedic, "Tell me is he going to be okay, or so fucking help me, you be the next who will need a ambulance."

The young male paramedic sighs, "Ma'am we don't know. We need to take to him emergency room in county but from the looks of it, he's going to be okay, but we won't know till the doctors there do some tests."

The paramedic and his partner push Lisa aside, "Now if you excuse us, we need to save your boyfriend."

The paramedics put Jack in the ambulance and shut the doors as Beat and Break try to console their leader who shrugs them off as the ambulance goes off into the night with sirens and lights on.

A police officer then takes Lisa to the side and says, "Ma'am."

Lisa doesn't respond as she just looks out towards the ambulance, "Ma'am!"

The officer clicks his fingers in front of Lisa, snapping her out of it.

"Hey man." Beat says.

"Yeah, pig!" Break added, "What the fuck?"

The officer doesn't pay attention to Lisa's cronies and says, "Ma'am can you tell me what happened?

"What?" Lisa turns slowly towards the police officer, "What did you say?"

"Can you tell me what happened? How did your friend get hurt."

"You want to know how my friend got hurt?" Lisa asks softly as Casey and her boyfriend talks to another police officer a few feet away.

"You want to know how my friend got hurt." Lisa says again but with more anger making Casey eyes.

"Oh, I'll tell you how he got hurt."

She turns towards Casey and starts to walk to her, "This two-timing fucking whore." She rises her right hand above her head and points at Casey and her boyfriend, "And her man slut. Right here?"

"Hey, Lisa, I'm sorry." Casey raise her hands up in surrender, " I didn't mean to hurt him. It was an accident. He came at me talking some stranger gibberish that I didn't understand."

"It just happened? It just happened! Come here bitch. I'll going to show you how sorry you really are."

Lisa starts fight with Casey as people try to hold them back.

Meanwhile Tracey, the blond woman that Jack noticed earlier drinking from a twisty straw and also the League's lawyer, looks on at the scene as she has her cellphone in her ear.

"You should totally look at this Ms. Mcvan." She says with a valley girl voice, "It's un-fuck-ing believable. This man is the real deal."

She looks at Casey and Lisa as Lisa screams while police officers hold her back, "I'll kill you bitch! You hear me I'm going to kill you and take your belt off your fucking corpse!"

Tracey chuckles, "And he's totally knows how to get the women wile up."

There is a moment of silence in which Tracey's smile turns into a little frown, "No, of course I'm serious. You should totally see the pics I took with his fight Dollar.They are phenomenal, I promise you once he gets out of the hospital he will pay for every cent for the damages done to your bar and then some. So can I make the deal?"

Tracey listens for a few seconds and squeals as she jumps up and down as she does a little clap of her one free hand with the wrist that is holding the phone, "Yay! I know you won't be disappointed Ms. Mcvan. Let me draw up the contracts and I'll go see our new superstar and give you the 4-1-1 on the results, okay? Great. Toodles!"

Tracey hangs up and sighs, "I love my job."

Elsewhere Dr. Heather Humpalot, the black women with the giant breasts, who called the ambulance and been watching 'Jack' since he enter the bar, who so happened be the League's sex therapist, the same league that Tracey works for, and also Jack's main doctor goes over to her car and with her car keys open the trunk.

Inside is a young white woman with black hair, tie-up in the back of the car.

"Hello Jackie."

She pulls the duct tape off her mouth, "I hope your experience in my trunk wasn't too unpleasant. But you see my patient had to take your place in order determine to see how 'cured' he was."

Humpalot looks out in the direction of the hospital, "Looks like we have some things that need to be worked on."

"Fine, whatever. Get me out of here!"

"Of course." Heather pulls out a small box knife and starts to cut ropes, "We need to move quickly this out of the way as quickly as possible as I'm needed elsewhere and can't linger for long."

The woman gets out the trunk and Humpalot gives her some money that she pulls from the pocket from inside her coat as both women sit on the bumper "Here."

The woman looks at suspiciously.

"For your troubles."

The woman takes it and count it.

"I sure it's quite accurate to the usual amount you collect and some more. I promise you your mistress at Pleasure Palace will be quite pleased."

"Yeah she will be." Jackie says, "But money never was her biggest concern as long we girls are safe."

"Yes, I know. I was told as much by the man who kidnapped you and threw in the trunk."

The woman turns sharply at the doctor with her eyes wide, "Shit it's him. Isn't it? The one she talks about. The one they all talk about back at the club. But I…I thought… he was still locked up. We all did. How is this possible…"

The doctor puts a finger to the hooker's lips and smiles, "I frankly don't know what you're talking about." She then pats the hooker on the hand, "Now run along my dear. I have get to the hospital as fast I can.

The woman leaves and as she across the middle of the street Dr. Humpalot says, "But if you do go to your mistress about your suspicion, tell her this, he's alright but he doesn't want to see her right now. Tell her to be patient and the time will come. Doctor's orders. Do you understand?"

The woman nods her head.

"Good. Now run along. I must leave."

Both women then left each as one walks the stress to the pay phone to tell her boss the news while the other one closes the trunk and gets in her car and drives away.

Meanwhile in a hotel bar…. Jessy wearing a tight white dress that splits in the middle to her navel, showing the sides of her large boobs, looks at her watch as she waits for the man who captivated her tonight to come through those doors and fuck the living shit out of her.

She sighs after seeing how late it is, "Damn it I knew it…. prick."

She leans on her head as man next to her says, "Bar keep. Two drinks. Scotch. One for me….

Jessy turns to her right to look at a well dress man in a business suit, "And one for this pleasant gem."

Jessy smiles, "That sweet but you don't have to."

"Oh but I insist." The man says, "It's not often I get blinded by someone as beautiful as you."

The bar keeper put two drinks in front of them.

"But really, I'm already seeing someone."

"Oh I see. Where is he now?"

Jessy sighs, "I don't have a bloody clue."

"Well about this I'll keep you company until he comes."

Jessy thinks about it and says, "That's fine with me as long as you paying for the bloody drinks how can I say no."

"That's the spirit. By the way my name is Diablo. I'm a wrestler for the local league."

He raises his hand towards.

"Jessy. Also a wrestler, or so to be wrestler for this league as well."

"It's a pleasure to meet you Jessy." Diablo says as he takes her hand, "What a coincidence that two wrestlers could meet in the same hotel bar."

"Not really when you consider that most people are wrestlers or related to one."

"Touche. Clevar and beautiful. Tell me Jessie." Diablo leans in closer, "Have you ever been in a magazine before?"

Jessy smiles as waves her hair back, trying to hide her blush.