Seth took a cloth and wiped the blood off his knuckles, he had no remorse, no matter what the age, a werewolf is still a werewolf, She will heal in time even if she hasn't awakened yet.

"Jack!" He called as he lifted Kara's unconscious body off the ground "Bring my phone!" He placed her in the chair and tied her so she wouldn't fall off. He smiled to himself, her face bloodied and blue, next hell start with her body, there's only so much pain one person can take before she breaks, and if that fails he'll move over to her mind, and break her mentally, either way, he will het his results, he's been tiptoeing around for a long time now, and hated it, he wanted the freedom to do what ever he wanted, and that means gaining amarok level. Jack came in handing him his phone, Seth checked the chatter on a social group, there was a race tonight, and a big one, loads of cash will be on play, and Seth had his V8 tuned with a new racing supercharger, few cars he knew of could now run with it, that money was as good as his.

***

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"I got some local chatter about a big race tonight" Frits said as they passed Lainsburg "But it's spoken in code"

"Code?" Koos asked.

"Yip, says 'Long route, fast cars only, meeting in the valley, nothing less than ten grand betting allowed"

"Fokkit, they say how many cars?"

"Six and theres still two spots open" Frits and Koos looked at Piet, who frowned "What?"

"I hope you spent as much time on this Hilux as you have on the engine of the Ratel?" Koos asked.

Piet chuckled "This thing's V6 is twin charged, independent suspencion, chipped, i doubt you'll get a Hilux in South Africa as illegal as this one"

"Good, Frits see if you can get us to join that race, sixty grand is a good bounty for our efforts to get Luna's kid back"

"Copy"

Piet laughed again "We're so fucked up you know that? On our way to save a kidnapped girl, but looking to make a quick buck on the side"

"Survival of the fittest Piet" Koos said lighting a cigarette.

***

Captain Silvia Black sat low inside her South African police flying squad M3, in a dark corner of the parking lot belonging to a museum, she has also watched the chatter about the street race. By this time she knew the long route was Adam Tas road out, towards the Bayden Powell, Annandale, then on the R44 back to Adam tas. The valley she knew was in the Devon Valley area, all she needed to find out is where. Her M3 was tuned to run after street racers, but tonight she's looking for the hornets nest, loads of illegal shit goes around at such a get together, drugs, weapons, even info about robberies. And then there was her bucket list, One named Seth Black, she had a personal vendetta against him because he was her older brother, and it would mean the world to her if she could lock him up, and claim his reward money as a trophy. Lastly was that terrorist group named DPK, Silvia knew through connections that they were in fact three soldiers from the SANDF that went awol back during the Angolan war, but they were so good at what they do, no one can track them down. It was to be expected from men who had Recce training, Silvia's goal with them is not necessarily try and arrest them, but follow them to their hiding spot. She knew a huge reward awaits when she does that, facing them alone might be too risky, they were well armed, and well trained. Now Seth and DPK is the main reasons she focused on the hornet's nest tonight, a bastard like Seth gets drawn to large events like this, and bastards like Seth being on a wanted list draws groups like DPK into the open, looking for the bounty on Seth's head for fuck knows what reason. She stooped a little lower when the engine noises came out of Onder pappagaai berg residential area, she saw a Civic leading six cars to the Bastille intersection, two GTI'S a WRX, Lancer, a Capri, and strangely a black Hilux pickup truck. She smiled to herself knowing the very skimpy dressed girls in the Civic was only there to launch the cars, then they would head back to the gathering. Silvia waited patiently, the six cars revved, She could hear the roars of the Hilux and the Capri above all the other, then the set off. She couldn't help being amazed to see that pickup's tail drop almost to the ground, and left the other cars in it's smoke with a roar. The girl quickly came back to the Civic and they turned back into the residential area. Silvia started her police cruiser and followed dead lights. They went all the way through until they reached the Devon Valley road where they turned right, deeper into the Devon Valley area. Smirking Silvia only followed at a safe distance. When the car turned into a gravel road Silvia knew that was the place, she veered off road on another gravel road, then parked her car hidden behind brush. Purposefully that night she tried her best to dress as revealing as the rest of the girls there, just to fit in, that made it problematic to carry her service pistol with her, so she had it strapped under her dress to her leg, it being high up due to the shortness of the dress was uncomfortable, but she knew it was only for a short while, If she couldn't find sighns of DPK or Seth, she'll just go back to her car and disappear again, she didn't want the group of illegals to know she was on to them. Walking down the road she reached the first of the cars, the sound of loud music, the smell marijuana, and the klinking of beers confirmed it. Oh? Did she forget about drinking and driving? Another fucking fellony.

"You sure have alot of faith in that pickup dont you?" An interesting conversation caught her ear, she went to a fire drum and pretended to warm her hands.

"Oh don't worry boet, he won't disappoint" Silvia heard that crass Afrikaans English accent, typical to those from the South African army. She got butterflies, could she really have found them!? She turned and walked over to them.

"He's not joking, i caught the start of the race, that Hilux left those other cars in shame" Silvia hooked onto the conversation.

"Seriously?" The man with the two she eyeballed asked.

"Yup, my money is either on the Capri or the Hilux" She smiled in as 'sexy' a way she could.

"Well, we'll just have to see then" The man said and walked off leaving her with Koos and Frits.

"So sussa, what's your name?" Frits asked.

"Silvia, You?"

"Frits, this is Koos"

"Pleasure to meet you, so the guy in the Hilux, he's your friend?"

"Jup, the guy drives like a daredevil"

"I still say that Capri will win this one, its got two more cylinders, and i heard the whine of that twinscrew supercharger as it launched from the line"

"Sometimes its the man who makes the car sweetie, not the other way around" Koos said just as they heard the roars of the engines approaching, to Silvia's astonishment the Hilux flew by first then the Capri, she clapped her hands giggling.

"Can you fucking believe it?"

"Told you" Koos smiled.

Piet came in and parked the pickup a few meters off, then joined them.

"Good work Piet" Koos punched his fist then Frits aswell.

"Told you guys i could take this, but i must say, that Capri was like a gatvlieg, i couldn't shake him, only stay ahead" Piet said looking at the old muscle car coming in then parking.

"What the fuck did you do to that pickup!?" Seth yelled as he came over. Koos and Frits recognised him, this was the man they were looking for. Silvia was in seventh heaven, both her targets together in one place, she shyed away to avoid eye contact with Seth.

"That was a good race" The event organiser said handing Koos the wad of cash "Make sure you guys rock up for the next one, i bet you people will pay handsomely to have another crack at that pickup" he laughed.

"Yea, especially me" Seth said angry at his loss, but he caught a glimpse of Silvia and turned running

"Fuck! Cops!" He yelled. It spread like a wildfire, everyone scrambled to their cars and started leaving in a hurry. Koos was boiling angry, this Silvia spoiled their whole plan.

"Tell me you fokkin placed a tracker on thet fokkin Capri!?" Koos yelled watching it leave with a cloud of dust.

"I was standing here the whole fokkin time! How the hell was i supposed to get to his fokkin car!?" Frits yelled equally angry.

"I suggest the three of you stay put" Silvia said lifting her skirt, exposing her Z88 service pistol.

"Fok!" Koos said as the last glimpse of the Capri's taillights disappeared into the dark.

"Frits! Dart this bitch!" Koos yelled.

Frits drew the tranquilizer gun quick and fired so fast Silvia couldn't even unclip her weapon. The dart hit her right in her jugular vein, making the trank work instantly. She felt woozy and started staggering around "You... You basta..." She fainted.

***

"Fuck!" Seth screamed as he stopped at the log cabin, he climbed out and kicked a paintcan sending it flying.

"Whats wrong Seth!?" Jack asked.

"Fucking Silvia was there! Now i have to either get rid of the Capri or paint it. On top of that! I lost to a damn pickup truck!"

"A pickup?"

"Yea, it's probably one of those fuckers who have too much money to spend. Is the girl awake?"

"She is"

"Good, im aching to beat something"

Seth burst into the room where he held Kara, she jumped in her seat seeing him.

"Glad to see you're ready to continue" He said, not smiling this time. She shook her head and tears started welling up again. Seth had not a care in the world, he drew his hand back and struck her, making her fall to the ground again, then drew a foot and booted her in her ribs.

***

Silvia opened her eyes, it felt like she was out only for a few seconds but now she found herself bound to a tree, and only in her lingerie

"What the fuck!?" She yelled noticing her exposed body.

"Welcome to the Jonkershoek nature reserve police girl" Koos said, she saw his syluette in the dark, and the orange dot from his cigarette.

"You bastard! You think this can hold me?" She yelled tugging at the cuffs behind the tree she was bound to.

"What the?" Though her hands were in an uncomfortable possition behind her back around the tree, she should still be able to break handcuffs, she grunted and tried harder, to no avail.

"Those are Tungston cuffs, you can't break them no matter what you are"

"So, you know hey?" She said glaring "That means you three really are DPK"

"Well you're well informed arent you?"

She smiled "Yes, and no matter who you are, youre in a heap of shit for kidnapping a police officer"

"Frankly" Koos said drawing his pistol "I couldn't care less if you were the Queen of England, what do you know about Seth?"

"Pff, asif im scared of your little pistol, you as a human, don't have a threat powerful enough to make me say shit!"

"Piet" Koos said. Piet drew a fourty four magnum and aimed, her face went from smirked to shocked, but Piet fired, the boom of the large revolver cracked, and the round he fired made her head burst like a balloon.