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I knew I would stop at nothing to see my plan through. I knew I couldn't get back on Ali's jet, I knew I couldn't just hop on a flight because I didn't have a passport. I also knew it was only a matter of time before Ali assembled his goon squad and would have them come looking for me.  I had to outsmart Ali and that's exactly what I planned to do. I had to think long and hard about who I could and couldn't trust. Normally when I was in this type of jam I'd always go to Rich and Mr.A but something told me that would be exactly what Ali would expect for me to do, so reaching out to them wasn't even an option. It took me a minute then it hit me. I pulled out my phone and called a person I hadn't talked too in years. I went to his number and pressed the button to call his number. The phone rang multiple times and I was just about to hang up when I heard him answer.

Hello

Uncle Jack I need your help.

My uncle Jack was Naris dad, he ran with my pops and Ali nem back in the day. He was able to move away and get away from everything before it got bad. I haven't talked to him in a wile or seen him in about 10 years, he didn't even come to Naris funeral.

Talk to me he said on the other end of the phone.

I begin to explain the whole situation to him, I even told him about all the shit that went down with Ken.

Same ole Ali, if he isn't in control well then no one can be, I'll help you DJ.

Nobody has called me that in years unk.

I forgot you go by East now. But I need you to listen to me carefully, I have a buddy here who owns a few private planes. He can come get you but he can't come to the international airport. You'll more then likely have to travel by boat to a different island and he can get you from there. In the meantime we have to come up with a diversion. We have to find a man and a child then fake some credentials and get them on a flight to New York, that'll buy us enough time to get you here to me in Montana.

Montana, when the hell did y'all move to Montana?

It's a long story and I'll tell you all about it when you get here. Do you by any chance have a burner phone?

I never go anywhere without one.

Ok good, Ali is probably already putting calls in so I need you to pack up only what you need and start moving now. I'm going to work on everything else on my end and I need you to call me from the burner in an hour, Ditch this phone that your on. I'll be expecting a call from you soon.

As soon as I hung up the phone I wasted no time getting my baby together and heading out to the ferry. An hour had passed and I called my uncle Jack back, he told me that he found a man and a child to fake as me and Kaiari and their flight left to New York tomorrow morning. I was currently on the boat and the shit was making me nauseous as hell, I hated boats. I looked down at my baby and she was knocked out in my arms, I rubbed my nose against hers then kissed her cheek. I felt like we was on this boat for hours and I couldn't wait to get the fuck off. Once we docked I felt the burner phone vibrate and I opened it, it was a text from my uncle and it told me to look for a white van with a black stripe on the side and they would take me to where I would get on the plane at. Getting off ferry I looked for a white van, when I saw it I walked over to it and got in. The driver nodded at me and pulled off. I took my daughter out her car seat and tried my best to change her in the moving car. I knew her diaper wasn't on right but shìt I tried my best, if I was given the chance to learn this 3 months ago I'm sure I would've had it down packed by now. I placed her back in her car seat then made her a bottle and fed it to her. Here is your stop the man said in a thick accent. Looking around we were in a big empty field and there was a small plane, it was much more smaller than the one Ali used to get me here. I grabbed everything and made my way to the small plane. There was only one man there.

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