Price Tag

While the guys got suited and booted for the deal tonight. Montel, Smalls, Joey and I made out way to Reese’s house. The chick from the house party was still there and I had questions. The guys were conflicted and dint want me to get my hands dirty thing was I had been her target so that fact there put me in to the hilt.

“What if we have to torture her?” Asked Montel.

“I’m with it,” says Smalls.

“Guys we are going to ty to get through today without having to torture anyone,” I looked at the as we stood on Reese’s front porch, “any of yawl ever tortured anyone?”

They all looked around, no one saying yes. “Well no reason to start now.” I said sitting on the stoop. “Has she had anything to drink or went to the bathroom?”

“No” was the unanimous answer. “Good she should be pretty desperate right now. Maybe she will just talk if not we can try it your way Smalls. I don’t have any enemies, it’s weird that she would try to kill me and in my hood.”