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I hope you have a better reason for trying to rob an older woman, than just you need the money” Michelle said sipping from her glass.
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You are putting a lot of lives in jeopardy pulling a move like this.”
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My son is very sick, and if I don’t get $100,000 he’s going to die.” Dough Boy told her as his eyes began to moisten. Every time he thought about his little man he got emotional.
”I understand” Michelle said seeing the pain in Dough Boy’s face when he spoke about his son. “I just hope everything works out for you and your family” a part of her wanted to feel sorry for Dough Boy. She could really feel his pain, but at the same time he was going about getting money the wrong way, and she knew the kind of people her daughter hung out with, so she was sure that the outcome would end in a bloody mess.
”How long you going to be gone for?” James asked as he sat on bed and watched Angela jam her clothes in a suitcase.
”Two to three weeks tops” Angela assured him with a smile. “Sorry I have to go on such short notice, but my mom is really sick” she lied.
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I understand” James said. “Go handle your business” Angela hated to have to lie to James, but there was no way she could tell him that she wasn’t going to see her mother, but instead going on a killing spree. Angela felt bad, but business was business.
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You need me to drop you off at the airport?” James asked.
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No that’s alright” Angela quickly declined. “I’ll just take a cab”
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You sure?” James pressed. He wanted to spend as much time with Angela as he could, especially since she was about to be leaving him.
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I’ll be back in no time baby” Angela said as she kissed James on the lips as she heard the cab outside blowing its horn. She quickly grabbed her two bags, one which held clothes inside, and the other that held any kind of weapon and body armor she could think of as she headed out the front door. “Motel 6 downtown” Angela said as she slid in the back seat of the cab. The cab driver shook his head and pulled off. For the entire ride Angela looked at a wallet sized picture of the D.A. Heather. When the cab pulled up in the Motel 6 parking lot Angela paid the man, grabbed her bags and headed to the office so she could pay for her room for two weeks in advance in cash. Angela stepped foot in her room and immediately plugged in her Iphone, sat her ipod on the top and turned up the volume as T.I.’s song “I’m Back” pumped through the speakers. Angela quickly stripped out of her business suit, and threw on a pair of black pants, and some all black, easy to run in comfortable combat boots, she then put on her custom made Teflon vest that was made just to fit her breast size, a tight fitting all black long sleeve shirt went over the vest. Angela stood in front of the mirror and sat her blonde wig on top of her head, followed by her dark tinted shades. Angela walked over to her suitcase and removed Two .380’s with the silencers already attached, three extra clips, a sharp throwing knife, and wrist straps that looked like bracelets but were really knives. Angela slipped her fingers inside the black gloves as she exited her room, and headed down the street in search of a vehicle. She walked up on a nice low key Honda, and with a flick of her wrist a sharp blade sat in the palm of her hand. Once inside the car she quickly hot wired the car and was on her way to pay Heather a visit.
Angela parked her car two blocks away from Heather’s house as she slid out the driver’s seat and quietly walked through the woman’s grass until she reached the front door. With the same knife that she broke into the car with she used to pick the lock on the front door. Once inside Angel made sure she closed the door behind her quietly as she removed one of her .380’s and held it with a two handed grip as she moved through out the house as quiet as a cat as she searched for her target. She placed her back up against the wall as she heard some movement coming from upstairs. Angela quickly made her way up the steps until she reached the top of the steps. Upstairs there were four bedrooms, but movement only in one. Angela slowly crept up on the door, and kicked it open. Inside she saw man standing with no shirt on.
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Who the hell are you?” The man asked. One shot to his head silenced him forever. Angela walked up to his body and pumped three more shots in his chest just for the hell of it. She then trained her gun on Heather the same woman from the picture. She sat in a rocking chair holding a baby in her arms that couldn’t have been any older than six months old. Just as Heather fixed her mouth to scream Angela put a bullet right between her eyes, causing Heather’s head to lean forward as the blood from the hole in her head dripped on the little baby. Angela then trained her gun on the infant, and held it there for a second before sliding her weapon back in its holster. She walked over and removed the baby who was now screaming at the top of her lungs from Heather’s arms, and placed her in her crib. Once Angela was sure the baby was safe, she turned and exited the house.
When Angela made it back to her room, she quickly removed all of her clothes and hopped straight in the shower were she stood for about an hour before she finally hopped out. Angela threw on a night gown as she hopped in the bed and texted James. “Hey baby I know you probably sleep just wanted to let you know that I made it to my mother’s house safe and sound. I’ll call you tomorrow. I love you, Muaaaaah” she typed before pressing the send button. Angela tossed her phone on the night stand, and grabbed her ipod. She put on some Lauren Hill, and then pulled out a small picture of her next target Judge Micheal Steward.
***
Capo stood in his crib along with Kim, Bone, and about six other soldiers. He still couldn’t believe this was happening on the day he and Kim were supposed to be leaving. If it wasn’t for bad luck Capo wouldn’t have no luck at all.
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This motherfucker gotta die after pulling some shit like this” Bone spat pacing back and forth smoking a cigarette. “Motherfucker wants $150,000?”
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$150,000 cash” Kim repeated with a stone look on her face. She didn’t care how much money Dough Boy wanted all she cared about was getting her mother back safe and sound. “And he said I gotta come alone when I bring him the money.”
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Fuck outta here!” Bone huffed. “I’m not letting you take that money to that nigga all by yourself, what if it’s a set up?’
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We don’t have any other options” Capo said. “He got the upper hand so we gotta play by his rules for now” Capo didn’t want to send Kim alone carrying $150,000 but what other choices did he have?
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Fuck it!” Bone cursed loudly looking over at Capo. “I say me and you follow her, I mean how do we even know her mother is even still alive?” Before any one could say another word Kim’s cell phone rang. The whole room got so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
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That’s him?” Capo asked looking at Kim for a response. She looked at the caller I.D. and shook her head yes as she answered the phone. “Hello?”
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You got my money?” Dough Boy asked cutting straight to the chase.
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Yeah I got it” Kim replied. “But you not getting shit until I speak to my mother to make sure she’s okay first.” A long pause occurred then seconds later Kim heard her mother on the other end of the phone.
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Hello?”
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Mommy are you alright?” Kim asked happy to hear her mother’s voice.
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Yes baby I’m fine” Michelle assured her.
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I’m on my way down there to get you” Kim said just as Dough Boy got back on the phone.
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Meet me downtown at Time Square in a hour in front of BB King’s and if you don’t come alone your mother is dead” Dough Boy said hanging up in Kim’s ear. Kim closed her phone and shook her head. “I’m going to have to go alone.”
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Fuck!” Capo cursed as he walked up and handed Kim a brand new chrome 9mm. “If shit don’t look right you know what to do. Bone and I are going to just follow you to make sure nothing happens to you.”
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You sure that’s a smart move?” Kim asked as she grabbed the duffle bag filled with the money.
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We are going to stay a few blocks behind you just to make sure you safe.” Capo told her as she, Capo and Bone headed out the door.
***
”Come on it’s time to go” Dough Boy said removing his .45 from his waistband.
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You sure you want to go through with this?” Michelle asked making sure he knew exactly what he was about to get himself into.
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Positive” Dough Boy winked at her. He didn’t want to do this, but instead he had to, nothing or no one came above or before his family. Dough Boy grabbed Michelle by her arm and led her outside, to the car that waited curb side for them. The driver was a young kid named Dee who was just trying to make himself a couple dollars.
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Take us to forty deuce” Dough Boy order as he and Michelle slid in the back seat. Dee nodded his head, and quickly pulled off into traffic.
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Kim walked up to B.B. Kings and saw Dough Boy already standing there waiting on her with his hand on his hip. “You late” Dough Boy said as soon as Kim walked up.
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Where’s my mother?” Kim said ignoring the comment he just made.
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Is that my money?” Dough Boy said eyeing the duffle bag.
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Where’s my mother?” Kim asked again. Dough Boy snatched the bag from her hand, then pulled out his cell phone and made a call. “Yeah everything is straight. Bring her mother” he said before shutting his phone. “Your mother will be here in two minutes” Dough Boy said as he turned and quickly disappeared down the subway steps.
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Fuck!” Kim cursed as she watched Dough Boy escape. Minutes later Kim saw a burgundy car pull up and seconds later her mother hopped out the back. “My babbbby!” Michelle yelled as she and Kim hugged in the middle of the street.
”Follow that motherfucker!” Capo said pointing at the burgundy car. Bone nodded his head and quickly followed the burgundy car. After following the burgundy car around the city for about forty five minutes the car finally parked in front of a housing projects. Dee hopped out the burgundy car feeling good. He had just made a quick $1,000 to do absolutely nothing, his life was just starting to turn around for the better or so he thought. Just as Dee locked the door on his burgundy Buick, he turned around to a big ass gun in his face.
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Nigga get over here!” Capo snarled as he roughly grabbed Dee by the back of his shirt and roughly tossed him in the trunk. Once Capo got back in the car Bone pulled off.
When the trunk popped open, Bone quickly snatched Dee from out of it. “Bring yo ass over here!” he said roughly forcing Dee through a door and into a room full of rough looking men.
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What’s this all about?” Dee asked nervously.
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Sit down” Capo said in an even tone. From the look on his face, Dee could tell he wasn’t in a good or happy mood. “Listen carefully motherfucker!” Capo began. “I’m only going to ask you this once, where the fuck is Dough Boy?”
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I don’t know” Dee replied. Seconds later he felt a bottle crashing over his head.
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This nigga must think we playing” Bone said as he snuffed Dee with all his might. Seconds later Dee’s eye was completely shut.
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You better tell me something” Capo said roughly grabbing Dee’s chin.
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If you don’t know where he’s at, then you better tell us where we can find him.”
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I don’t know” Dee said as he closed his eyes preparing for what was coming next.
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Hold it!” Michelle yelled as she and Kim walked up in the spot. “I know where ya’ll can find him.”
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Where!?” Bone asked ready to put in some work. Michelle didn’t really want to tell on Dough Boy, after spending time with the man she found out that he was just a regular man put in a bad situation, and she knew anybody put in the same predicament would have done the exact same thing. “You’ll be able to find him at the hospital” Michelle said.
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His son is very sick with a heart problem that’s what he needed the money for.”
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I hope it was worth it” Bone huffed as him and a few goons headed straight for the hospital. As Capo got ready to leave with Kim, and her mother he heard a goon yell. “Hey what you want us to do with this nigga?” Capo turned around and saw Dee sitting helplessly in the chair.
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Your call” he said as he headed for the door. Capo hadn’t even made it two steps before he heard the goons beating the shit out of Dee. He just shook his head and kept on walking.
***
James stepped out of his car and saw police everywhere, from the looks of it, whatever had went down had to be bad. News vans and reporters covered the entire block. “F.B.I. coming through” James said flashing his badge as he squeezed through the crowd. He quickly ducked under the yellow tape and was stopped by a detective. James quickly flashed his badge and the detective apologized. “What we got here?” James asked.
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Homicide” the detective replied. “A man and a woman both murdered at point black range.”