Prodded Into Action

"Get out of your vehicle and take David to the center of the park. You'll find a  dais. Stand in the center and wait. Once I've established you're alone, I'll be in touch."

Min Jun opened the SUV door and motioned for David to step out. He didn't blame the man for refusing, but it wouldn't change anything. If MJ had to knock the man out and drag his unconscious body the entire way, he would, even if it meant doing so piece by piece.

Jackson had helped him prepare for a situation like this. He pulled a low voltage cattle prod out from under the driver's seat and switched it on.

"You walk, or I shock."

David leaned away from him, his eyes wide.

"Three."

"Two."

MJ never made it to One. David tumbled out of the SUV and pulled at the gag in his mouth, but it was tied behind his head. He couldn't release the knot with his hands cuffed together in front. He gazed at MJ and clasped his hands in a begging motion.