Chapter 40

The manager found some pink pills and white powder in the room. He showed them to Sherman. “Should we call the cops, Mr. Miller?” Rafael, whose head was smashed by a bottle and who was now lying on the floor, stumbled to his feet and exclaimed, “Don’t call the cops! Don’t!” He was more afraid of the police than anyone else! “Call the cops!” Sherman scoffed coldly, then sent Rafael flying with a kick. “Bloody degenerates, leaving a stink on me. How dare you get high on my turf. This is your own doing!” The manager said carefully, “So, this surveillance footage… Do I hand it over to—” “Destroy it!” Sherman interrupted him and instructed in a low voice. He pointed at the woman in the surveillance footage and said, “Destroy all footage that she appears in. If the police ask questions, tell them the internet was disconnected at the time.” The manager did not know why Sherman was doing this, but he followed his order nonetheless. Sherman called another attendant at random and instruc