The Family Experiment

7) Visitor(NASH)

Hey bugs, FYI this is in Nashs pov if you didn't get that from the title

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I lifted my phone to my ear and after a few rings Elliot answered.

"What are you still doing up sir?"

"First of all El I've told you countless times do not call me sir, and secondly if I wanted to be scolded about how late it was I would have called my dad." I heard him sigh on the other end of the line.

"As you wish Nash, what can I do for you?"

"I'm at the boardwalk. I need you to come pick me up, then we need to stop by the North Gray Medical Center." I know Weston doesn't need me cleaning up his mess, but as an extra precaution I decided I was going to make a visit to our dear friend Lucas.

"Will you be in need of any devices? If so, should I call the cleaning crew?" El hated using the word gun or knife so he stuck with devices.

"No no, nothing like that El, just paying a friendly visit. On your way here, can you call Mike and ask him to find leverage to use on Lucas Brooks, and could you by any chance call someone at the hospital to let them know we'll be stopping by."

"Yes of course Nash, I'll be there in a bit." El said, hanging up the phone. Elliot was my assigned driver. I usually didn't need him given I liked the control I had when I drove myself, but it was far too late and I didn't feel like walking to my car.

I pushed off from the railing as I heard the vehicle approach. I climbed into leather black seats.

"Good evening Nash."

"Good evening to you too El." I replied. El began handing me back an IPad.

"You'll find everything you need to know about Mister Lucas on there, I already made a call to the hospital and they are very excited that you are making a visit Mister Gray."

I started looking over the files Mike had collected on Lucas. There was a lot more than met the surface. To my dismay this was not the first time he'd done something like this, though the other times it was much worse and the women pressed charges that were dropped not even five hours later. I was going to worry about that later, eventually he'd get what he deserved. Tonight was simply me giving him a warning, nothing more and nothing less. Just as we pulled up to the North Gray Medical Center my phone chimed with a tell tale sound that it was Mila given she had a different ringtone than others.

Mila Bean: I lost her! We got split up when Weston started going ham on that poor boy, then he screamed for everyone to leave so I SCURRIED out of there. Weston is mad scary when he's upset. Anyways and then I just, I couldn't find her, I've called her cell at least a dozen times, I've spam messaged her. SHE'S NOT ANSWERING. And I'm freaking out, I went back to her dorm and she's not here. I don't know what to do Nash!

Mila: Sorry I'm talking about Amelie duh.

Me: I'll message West, knowing him, he probably knows where she is. I wouldn't worry too much about it, Mi.

Mila Bean: No! You don't get it Nash, she never goes partying, you're lucky I even dragged her ass there, then we were dancing and we got split then the fight broke out. She's not used to partying. What if she got drugged, or worse?

Had Amelie not told Mila what happened? If she hadn't I decided it wasn't my place to say.

Me: Mila, I'm sure she probably went out for food or something. She's a big girl, I'm sure she's fine.