𝑷𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑪𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒄 (Completed)

36.

Solange's POV

"Did we loose them?"

"I think so."

We're currently hiding in the bushes  in some woods. The cops were chasing us down the bridge. I guess someone gave the word out that I had the drugs. I bet it was that fake cop.

"What are we going to do now, Bev?"

"I say we hurry up & dump the evidence before we end up on the billboards."

"Where is the lake?"

"We're at The Downhill woods. There's no lake here. We have to go to Manfield."

"That's like one hour away from here. We can't travel on foot with a box of drugs in our hands. We will most definitely get caught."

"Then, what should we do?"

"We need a car. We can't drive this one, everyone has already seen it."

"Where are we going to find a car?"

Suddenly, a truck went past us. Its strangely slowed down & came into a stop. I watched as the driver came out of the truck. It was a fat man in a sweaty white shirt with stains & blue shorts. He had on a hat that said "Truckers Life". It looked like he was checking his tires.

"Do you see that guy over there by that truck?" I pointed out.

"Yeah, why?"

"We're gonna steal his truck."

"How?"

"I need you to distract him."

"Not a problem."

Beverly walked over to the driver & started flirting with him. I creeped over on the passenger side & got in. I placed the box of drugs on the floor. There was a shot gun on the floor along with tons of beer cans. The keys were still in engine. I signaled Beverly to come on. She knocked the guy out & got in the truck. She started the engine but it failed.

"What's the problem, Bev?"

"I think there's no gas."

"Like hell it isn't! Hot wire this bitch!"

"I don't know how to hot wire a truck."

"Well do something before that fat motherfucker on the ground wakes up!"

She re-started it again & finally it came on. She quickly drove off into the highway. I sighed in relief, thank god. I turned on the radio. Maybe some music can calm my nerves.

"Breaking News: We have a update on Solange & her trusty sidekick. The police chased them down on the Jennifer bridge but lose them at the end. The police are still looking for then & won't stop looking for them. If you've seen them anywhere in town, please contact the police immediately."

"Shit, we're officially criminals now. What's next America's most wanted?"

Beverly gave me a stern look "You know all of this could've been avoided if you hadn't helped him out in the first place."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Mama red warn you about this man & you still managed to go near him. Worse then that, you fell in love with the man."

I frowned "what are you trying to say?"

"I'm saying that this is your fault, all of it."

"How is this my fault? You were the one who was encouraging me to get involved with him."

"That was before I knew all of this was going to go down."

"So your blaming me for all of this? What kind of best friend are you?"

"The kind who cares about you. I tried to get you to stop this relationship a long time ago. It seems like the more I try, the more in love you are with him. Mama red should've never took him in!"

"Wait, what did you just say?"

"You heard me perfectly clear. Mama red took Michael in after his father died of cancer. She's been watching over him ever since. Even though he's a drug dealer, she watches him from a distance now. She seen him do some ruthless things. You know it, you saw it yourself. That's why mama red doesn't want you around him."

The guy in the freezer in Michael's basement. Did Michael murder him? But why?

"So, its true? Mama red knew Michael this whole time?"

"Yeah."

I can't believe it, mama red knew Michael. All this time she knew him & didn't say anything to me. She made me stay away from him & I didn't listen to her. I'm starting to think that he's extremely dangerous. Should I even trust him? He had a body in a freezer in his own basement. He killed someone, someone innocent. How could he?

"Stop the truck."

"Why?"

"Just stop it, Beverly!"

She immediately stopped the truck. I took off my jacket & wiped off the streering wheel. I got out of the truck & wipe off the handles as well.

"What are you doing, Solange?"

"Get out of the truck."

She did so, I took out my phone & dialed a number.

"911, what's your emergency?"

"Yes, i think I saw the two girls who are on the run. They left a truck on the side of the road with some drugs in it."

"What are you doing?" Beverly whispered.

"Okay, the police are on there way."

I threw the phone on the ground & smashed it into pieces.

"His fingerprints are on these drugs. I hope that bastard rots in his cell."