It's all fun and games in the daytime. Children laughing, playing, people walking around, talking and hanging out. But when the clock strikes 10 at night, its a nightmare. Especially on 2300 Jackson Street, that's where all hell breaks loose. Thugs...
I approached outside of 2300 Jackson Street. Club 30 is on the other side. This is where Cameron told me to meet her at every Friday morning. I got out & walked towards the back entrance. I carefully opened the door, there's light inside so I can actually see this time. There's dust & cob webs everywhere. I walked in closing the door behind me.
"Hello?"
"Over here!" A voice said from underneath the pool table. I ducked down to see Cameron hiding. She gave me a quick smile before crawling underneath there.
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"I came like you told me too."
"Did anyone see you?" She asked.
"No, I made sure."
"Good, because sometimes the boss likes to send goons out" she implied.
"Why do we have to come here?"
"Because its our only safe place" she said.
"I don't think I'm safe anymore."
"Why do you mean?" She questioned.
"I saw him."
She gasped "you didn't!"
"He came to me. He was inside my house."
"What did he look like?"
"Wait, you don't know how he looks?"
"No one does, all we know is that he wears a blue suit" she said.
"He was intimidating but yet handsome."
"I beg your pardon" she arched her eyebrow.
"He was nice & calm. He didn't try to murder me or stab me or nothing. He just stared at me & complimented me."
"Complimented you?" She questioned.
"He said my lips looks tasty & that I was beautiful. It was strange."
"Are you sure you saw the man in the blue suit & not some impostor?" She asked.
"He was wearing the suit. I know it was him. His presence felt evil."
"I think he's planning to kill you soon but not now. I wouldn't let my guard up" she said.
"But the weirdest thing happened before that."
"What?" She said.
"I was kidnapped by this couple. Some one sent them to kidnap me & they kept referring him as the boss."
"Did you get their names?"
"Lucy & Eugene."
She gasped & covered her mouth. Then, she started to sob.
"Are you okay?"
"Lucy, that's my sister. Her boyfriend Eugene. They went missing two days ago. I didn't know they kidnapped you. What happened?" She said.
"They took me to this abandoned house. Their boss hidden some money for them. Then, this woman comes out of nowhere & kills them both."
"A woman? Who is she?" She asked angrily.
"Janet Jackson."
She stopped sobbing & froze. She looked around the room for a second before speaking.
"Did you say Janet Jackson?" She questioned.
"Yes, why?"
"That woman is extremely bad news. You think the man in the blue suit is worst? That's the fucking devil right there. Don't trust her at all" she warned.
"But she saved me."
"That's her way of getting you to trust her. She's a Satan" she said.
"She's his sister."
"What?" She questioned.
"The man in the blue suit."
"Do you know how ridiculous you sound? He doesn't have any siblings. Have you ever heard the story?" She said.
"But I heard he had a family?"
"That's a fake story to cover up the truth. He was a serial killer that enjoyed killing for pleasure. He didn't have any family because he killed them all" she explained.
So, he's a serial killer? But how did he disappear?
"Wow, i didn't know."
"Oh my sister, may her soul rest in peace" she said.
"I-I have to go."
I left the club & got in my car. I looked towards 2300 Jackson street. It doesn't look bad in the day time. Actually, it looks magnificent. No trash on the street, no thugs hanging around, & no violence. Just an ordinary neighborhood. I got out of my car & stood in front of the sidewalk. Its like some magical trap for innocent people. Capture your souls & trap you there forever.
The grass looks greener then brown. As I was about to take a step, a hand grabbed my arm.
"The fuck do you think your doing?"
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"I-i was just-"
"You was just finna get your ass killed" Mitch said.
"It doesn't look so bad."
"That's what he wants you to think" he said.
"Is Tyrone okay?"
"He's still in a coma" he said.
"Oh god, I feel like this is my all fault."
"But its not" he cooed.
I sighed "I have to get to work."
"Let me drive you" he said.
"Thank you."
I looked back at 2300 Jackson street again. There's gotta be some truth about this street. Too many stories & don't know what to believe.
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