Blue Gangsta (Completed)

25. The Russian Doll

Prince's Point Of View:

"Goodbye Mama I promise I will be safe..." Cherish was saying goodbye to her family as we were getting them on a plane out of town.

"Young man you care for my daughter right?" Her mother says to me as we get them aboard the plane.

"Very much ma'am..." I watch Cherish look at me but I don't know why she is shocked. I am a good judge of character and I know she would be good for me.

"I want you to take care of her with everything you got and then some...She is my baby..." Her mother says hugging her daughter one more time.

"Yeah young blood anything happens to my sister you will have to deal with me before you meet your maker...." Her brother says and I respect him as I would do the same for my brother.

"I promise I would die for her..." I say and they nod as Cherish push me off the plane. I waited five minutes and then she joined me as their plane took off.

"You promise they would be safe?" She asked me and I know her family is her top priority.

"I promise Cherish they will be safe and when this is all over we can join them too." I say to her and she nods.

"Alright are you ready to sneak in to the Department of Corrections?" She asked me and I laughed.

"I am always ready for an adventure come on Robin let's do the damn thing..." I say to her making her laughed as we get into her car that I managed to have brought to us.

We headed to the Department of Corrections building. I rode in the trunk of her car as she drove in pass security. It was late at night and although no one was working security was on alert.

"We have several reports of violence going on in Brooklyn tonight. From car explosions and shootouts the NYPD is scrambling for suspects. If anyone know anything please call Crimestoppers now..." The radio played before she cut it off. Parking in the far section of the parking garage we relied on the shadows to conceal us.

"Prince what if he know we're coming?" Cherish says as she lead the way that ass enticing me as I watch it sway with her walk.

"He won't baby and if he does I will end it all with this piece of steel in my pocket." I say to her as we make it onto the floor undetected.

"Alright now I know he keeps his files here...where are they?" She says as she searches his file cabinet.

"Let's check this desk..." I say to her and she nods. Going into his desk was a bunch of parolee information and another file.

"Yo look here is a file on Zenia's mother Debra." I say to her and she looks at it.

"Damn this woman got a rap sheet a mile long. Wait what's that file underneath it?" She asked as she lift up the file to find a sealed file right underneath. We open it up and it has information about a testimony Zenia made against her mother when she was fifteen.

"Alright let's grab all of this and get out of here. I have a weird feeling." I say to her as we pack up everything with a remote importance. We took the back exit stairs and made it to the car undetected.

"Hey Ms. Anderson so did you find what you left behind?" The parking garage manager says and I can hear him from the trunk.

"Oh yeah I did thanks Sanchez I appreciate it." She says and I hope she got her foot on the pedal.

"Hey Ms. Anderson you know I was wondering, I have these tickets to a concert on Friday and well..." I know this man is not trying to ask my woman out on a date before I got a chance to.