Chapter 3

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*Corey*

After Dropping The Kids Off, I Headed Back Home To Shower And Get Ready To Roll Out With Isaiah And Vic. We Had A Drop Coming In And If It Went Well Then I Will Officially Be Retired From The Streets. Or So I Hope. I Walked Into The House And Stopped When I Saw Isis Sitting On The Couch. She Had The Creepiest Look On Her Face As If She Was Ready To Snap.

"What's Wrong With You?" I Asked As I Sat On The Couch Furthest Away From Her. I Switched On The TV And Started Flipping Through The Channels.

"You Tell Me." She Said.

"Shit I Don't Know." I Said.

"Is There Something You Want To Tell Me Corey?" She Asked.

"Naw. Why You Ask." I Said Still Flipping Through The Channels. She Got Up So Quick And Snatched The Remote Out Of My Hand.

"I'm Not Joking With You Corey!" She Snapped.

"Aye You Better Calm That Hype Shit Down!" I Snapped Back.

"Excuse Me? I Don't Have To Do Shit! YOU Need To Explain To Me Why You Haven't Told Me That You Haven't Been To Work In Weeks!" She Snapped. Damn! How Did She Know?

"Your Former Supervisor Called And Told Me!" She Said, Answering My Unasked Question. Fuck I'm In Trouble!

"Aight Let Me Explain." I Said. She Crossed Her Arms And Gave Me A Deathly Glare. I Was About To Make Up A Lie Off The Top Of My Head Until Something On The TV Caught Both Me And Isis's Attention:

"BREAKING NEWS: Nataliee Montana Has Escaped From The Psychiatric Hospital Just 3 Days Ago, And Is Now On The Loose. Police Say That She Is Mentally Ill And Extremely Dangerous. If You Have Seen Her Then Please Dial 1-800-CRIMESTOPPERS Or Contact The Police Immediately!"

My Jaw Clenched Together As I Stared At Nataliee's Picture That Was On The TV Screen. This Bitch Was Out And Nobody Knew Where She Was.

"Oh My God." Isis Whispered. She Looked Completely Shocked As We Stared At Each Other. I Knew Nataliee All Too Well And After Finding Out She Tried Killing Herself, I Knew She'd Come Back For One Thing. Revenge.

"You Don't Think...." Isis Began, But Her Voice Trailed Off. I Snapped Out Of It Real Quick.

"Aye Come Here." I Said Pulling Her Into My Lap.

"That Crazy Bitch Is On The Loose Corey!" She Said.

"Yeah I Heard. But Listen Ma...She Wouldn't Dare Bring Her Ass Over Here Knowing I Got The Choppas On Deck! If I Even See Her Shadow, Ima Blast Her Ass!" I Snapped.

"That Bitch Is Crazy. I Know She's Gonna Try Something. I Just Know It!" She Said. I Kissed Her Cheek And Then Her Nose.

"She Won't Try A Damn Thing! You Need Not Worry About It. Now Get Your Sexy Ass Upstairs And Get Ready For That Meeting While I Make Some Phone Calls." I Said. She Nodded And Headed Upstairs. I Did A Sigh Of Relief Once Isis Disappeared Upstairs. I'm Glad That News Update Came On When It Did, Or I Would've Been Had Isis's Little Hands Grasped Around My Neck. I Pulled Out My Phone And Called My FBI Homie Terrance.

"I Was Just About To Call You, Mr. Smith." He Answered.

"You Been Watching The News?" I Snapped.

"Yes Sir And We Have Some More Information To Share With You. Can You Meet Me Within The Next Hour?" He Asked.

"Yeah. Where At?" I Asked.

"The New Burger Joint On Fifth Avenue. Be There In Exactly One Hour." He Said.

"Aight." I Said Hanging Up. Normally I Don't Hang Out With The Dicks, But My Nigga T Was Legit And He Stayed Looking Out For My Family. I Headed Upstairs To Tell Isis I Was Leaving, But When I Heard The Shower Running, I Decided To Just Go. I Know One Thing....Nataliee Better Not Try Anything Stupid. She Think She Crazy? Ima Show Her Ass Crazy!

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