Karl POV

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The little hoe thought that I would completely leave her alone just because of some little boy. Only reason I never kidnapped her when August was here is because he knew about K and I's background and it would make it easier for him to trace the cops to me. I am not going back to that hell hole. They also put me in a mental place but I got out on "Good Behavior". They did the same crazy thing in Prison. I took K and picked her up and put her in the front seat. I quickly drove to my house but K woke. I looked over at her and gave her a look letting her know she ain't slick and do t ate nothing stupid. She began to sob. The police pulled me over because I was speeding I guess. "Damn!" I said

I looked at K and said "If you say anything when I get out I will bust you up and that sweet little daughter of yours hoe!" She began crying more. The policeman came to the door and looked back and forth at me and K.

Conversation:

Officer: Mam no need to medal In your business but where is your husband.

K: He is at his last tour concert.

Officer: Who is this?

K: A friend

Officer: Why are you cry-GCO

Karl: Are you going to give me a ticket or not? You don't have the right to ask me questions.

Officer: Actually I do. See if you put the pieces together it makes Sense. She isn't with her husband she's with you. She has bruises on her face and she is crying. Also you are an ex convict. It doesn't take a genius to figure it out.

I began to become angry but before I know it car loads of police surround me. This nigga called the police. Looks like when I get out K can get a break and I will be on to my next victim. Mr . Officer. I will make him regret life.

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