The Negotiation
This negotiation is like driving a motorcycle a hundred miles an hour in a traffic.Any miscalculations any mistakes have fatal consequences,at this point it could cost me my life.
"Yuh hear weh yuh a ask mi?"
"Yes"I said,verifying my answer.This is the most dense thing I've ever done.
"Sherone this is a life changing opportunity that most people in your position would love to take advantage of"I told her giving her a chance to reconsider her decision
"Hundred and fifty-five thousand US dollars"she told me
"Where the fuck do you think I work?the bank?"I asked
"Yuh want mi fi leff di country pay mi or mi just tell Jo"she says getting up walking towards the door
"You can tell him.I'm now an asset of his let me break that down,I increase his business you on other hand is a liability,you take from him.He won't think twice to choose me over you and deep down you know it that's the reason you loathe me"I told her
She stopped and walked towards me looking at me.
"Fifty grand di least"she tells me
"To be honest he's playing both of us and he deserves a bullet which he'll be getting soon.But I need your help"I told her
"Mi nuh want nuhn fi do wid that"
"If you help me I will give you fifteen percent of everything or I'll tell Trevor you're not a stripper you're a spy working for Jo"I told her
She smiled and at that moment I knew I had her exactly where I wanted her
"Dat me want fi hear,weekend before mi update yuh him soon come up yah so mi ago tek weh mi self"she says leaving
Just like that in a matter of time I'll be in control.
***
Today's Wednesday and it's our regular drop off day and Bungo is outside looking miserable and furious as usual.I got in the passenger side and he drove off to our first destination.
"Yuh is a wicked pussyole"he tells me after about five minutes of driving.
"Good morning to you too"I told him
"Weh Tall man bag deh?yuh know say him ask fi it?suppose him did guh tell Jo mi would a dead right now an fi see mi a haunt yuh bloodclath to nuh"he says
I'm feeling anxious right now
"Mi ago ask yuh one question Queen,Weh yuh do wid di man rassclath bag?"he ask me
"I gave it to Blacks"I said,being honest
"Yuh know say a Tall man fi get eh suh why yuh gi Weh the man bag?yuh know say mi oman and pickney nuh gimme mi suh much chatting cya dem know say mi head nuh good"
"You fucked up the moment you told me to delivered that bag by myself"I told him
I could hear him whispering a prayer
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