text: "What do we do now?" You ask Carla.
  
  "First thing we need to do is get out of here, if we stick around more of Westfield's grunts are going to show up" Carla warns.
  
  The two of you head out of your bedroom and into the hallway, the man Carla had shot through the wall lays on the ground when he begins to groan.
  
  "Holy shit he's still alive" You say in amazement.
  
  Carla walks to him, takes out her gun and points it at him.
  
  "Where's Westfield?" Carla interrogates.
  
  "Versweyveld...Chemicals...his office...is in... the administration... building" The man revels.
  
  "How do I know you're not fucking with me?"
  
  "He'll...kill you...if you...go...there...you...should leave...town" The man says before succumbing to his wounds.
  
  Carla checks his pulse and confirms he's dead.
  
  "Getting that information was easy" You notice.
  
  "The police have likely known Versweyveld chemicals has been Westfield's base of operations for years, if they had wanted too they could've brought him down a long time ago, the place is on the outskirts of town, we need to get there now"
  
  Before you head it Carla walks into the kitchen and rummages through the drawers, pulls out a steak knife, and places it in a hidden ankle holster under her pant leg.
  
  "Just in case," She answers the question you were thinking.
  
  The two of you head out of the doorway into the front yard.
  
  "We need to take your car, they'll spot a police car a mile away" Carla tells you.
  
  You go inside to grab your car keys, while you're doing that Carla grabs a shotgun out of her squad car, when you unlock the car doors she places it in the back seat.
  
  "Just in case" She informs you again.
  
  "What exactly is the plan?" You ask with uncertainty in your voice.
  
  "We go down this chemical plant, I'm going to find Westfield and then I'm going to kill him, if Victoria is there, I'll get her out if she is there, if not, I'll at least be able to find out where she is, finally I'm going to find something that will prove certain officers are linked to Westfield" Carla lays out.
  
  "Don't we need a warrant for the evidence to count or something?"
  
  "There's a journalist named Ryan Walker, if we find something proving corruption he can publish an article about it and the FBI will be forced to investigate"
  
  "How come you trust me?"
  
  "I said earlier, I've dealt with liars, I've also dealt with criminals, people with ulterior motives and plenty of scumbags, you're none of those things, not to mention I have very few people on my side right, now if you're done asking questions I'd like to get going."
  
  You get into your car while Carla sits in the passenger seat. Night has fallen as the two of you drive to Verseweyveld chemicals. The drive is mostly silent as you're solely fixated on making sure Victoria is rescued while Carla mentally plans how she is going to break into a place that is mostly likely filled with armed guards who will shoot on sight. After about twenty minutes of driving you arrive near the entrance of the chemical plant, but far enough away to avoid being spotted. The plant itself consists of several buildings and is surrounded by a razor wire fence. The sole way in and out is through an open gate with a security booth behind it.
  
  "Keep the headlights off, if I'm not back in half an hour, you get the hell out of here," Carla instructs.
  
  "And go where?" You inquire.
  
  "As far from Van Hove as you can get."
  
  Carla grabs the shotgun in the back seat and gets out of the car, the detective walks through the entrance of the gate and arrives at the security booth. She points the gun at the doorway of the booth and a man walks out with his hands up, they briefly talk before Carla hits the guard with the butt of the shotgun, knocking him out. She searches the guard and takes his gun off him, you begin to wonder if it's determination or obsession that is driving her. Carla walks further into the courtyard of the plant and vanishes into the darkness. Thirty minutes later she has yet to reappear, you need to decide what your next course of action should be.
  
  > enter the chemical plant
  This is most likely going to get you killed, you have no weapon and no idea what to do if you actually run into Westfield, but you need to save your sister and possibly save Carla as well. You exit your car and head towards the entrance. While walking past the security booth, you spot the guard Carla knocked out still inside, even though he was hit thirty minutes ago. You notice his chest is still moving indicting he isn't dead. You reach the courtyard where you last saw Carla and approach a sign in the middle of it. The sign has the names of the different buildings in the area and arrows point where they are, as you look at the sign you try to remember what the guy back at your house said where Westfield would be.
  
  > The administration building
  You remember the man telling Westfield's office was in the administration building and that's where Carla definitely went. The sign informs you that administration is straight ahead and you go in that direction. When you arrive you see the building itself is a two story building made of brown brick. It would be foolish to go head with a wanted criminal without a plan, but before you can think of one you hear a loud popping sound coming from within the building. You're about to run off when two large armed men approach you with their weapons drawn. With no place to go you put your hands up.
  
  "Keep him here, I'm going to find out what the fuck is going on," one of the men tells the other as he heads into the building.
  
  "Don't think about moving shithead," The second man threatens you.
  
  Several minutes later the first man comes back out. "Bring him in," He instructs the other man.
  
  You're brought into the building at gun point and taken down a long corridor. At the end of the hallway is a pair of doors with the words "Conference" written on one of them. One the men opens the door while the other shoves you inside. In the conference room you see a man sitting at the head of a long table with his feet resting on the table. He has slick backed blonde hair and is wearing a white t-shirt and jeans. On his right hip is a holstered revolver. To the left of him is a third large well built man holding Carla by the arm, she now has a bruise on the side of her face. Standing to the right of man sitting is Victoria who understandably looks terrified.
  
  "Vic!" You call out to your sister.
  
  "I'm sorry Ben it's my fault we're in this situation," Victoria responds.
  
  "What the fuck are you doing here Ben?" Carla yells at you.
  
  Before you can answer the man sitting in the chair gets up, turning his attention to you. "So you're Ben, I have feeling you have a lot of questions," The man correctly assumes, "Well to answer your first question, I'm Westfield, I'm the one who is responsible for the bad day you're having, you see your sister's boyfriend Steve, had a gambling problem and wound up owing me a lot of money, since he wasn't able to come up with the money, he offered you're little sister instead, see I run this brothel, and Victoria would be a great addition to it"
  
  "Then why kill Steve anyway?" You ask while absorbing the information Westfield has told you.
  
  "The man literally sold out his girlfriend, It's just common sense not to keep a man like that around," Westfield explains, "Well I suppose that explains almost everything, I'm sure Northcutt here has bored you to death about the details of her crusade against me, the only question that is left is what I'm going to do with you three?"
  
  "Just let us go, we're no threat to you," You beg.
  
  "You know I went through a lot of trouble to get your sister, if I gave her back I'd be losing money, but I'm in a generous mood tonight, I'll give you my word I'll let you and Victoria go as long as the two of you never speak of this to anyone, Northcutt on the other hand I've given plenty of chances to keep her nose out of my fucking business but she wouldn't listen, my generosity only goes so far."
  
  "Don't worry about me, just focus on getting yourself and Victoria out of here," Carla advises.
  
  > insist on letting Carla go
  "Let Carla go, you've already proved your point," You plead.
  
  'This isn't a negation you idiot," Westfield says while getting impatient.
  
  You notice out of the corner of your eye you see Carla slowly reaching down to her ankle with her free arm. The man who is holding her by the other arm doesn't seem to notice this as he is currently focused on you, as are the two men behind you. Quickly it occurs to you that Carla still has the steak knife she took from your house, if you can just distract everyone for just another moment, she'll be able to reach it.
  
  "Ok fine you win, can you let Victoria go now?" You say while Carla inches her hand closer to the knife.
  
  "Smart move," Westfield says as he turns his attention to your sister. "You can go to your brother now."
  
  Victoria runs to you and the two of you hug. "Let's get out of here," Victoria strongly suggests.
  
  "Are you alright, did they hurt you?" You say with both legitimate concern and to buy Carla more time.
  
  "I'm fine, please let's get the hell out of here," Victoria begs.
  
  You begin turn around to head out of the conference room, when Carla reaches the knife under her pant leg and quickly swings it into the stomach of the guy holding her by the arm. Westfield gets up and pulls the revolver out of its holster, but Carla is able smack it out of his hand and it lands very close to you. Carla and Westfield begin to grapple with each other and the two appear to be of even strength. The two men who were once behind you begin to run to help Westfield, you have to do something before Carla gets outnumbered.
  
  > tackle one of the men
  You run up to one of the men and try to tackle them. Unfortunately the man is very muscular and you are not. When you try to bring him down you feel like you've ran into a brick wall and stumble back. The man turns around and shoots you several times, while the second man helps Westfield get the edge on Carla. The good news is that when you were shot Victoria ran out of the room and the remaining people are focused on Carla, giving your sister lots of time before anyone notices she's gone.