Rell POV
Last Night, Smoke told me he making moves with Trill and shit now. I'd asked him if Trill gave him his "throne" back . He simply said "no," but explained to me that he would be checking the drugs for anything out of order. So this morning , after we were both ready , I drove us to work.
"Morning everybody ." Trill says coming in late. She's not usually late, so something must've came up.
"Why you late boss ?" Reggie asks.
"I was doing business. & Smoke, my office. Now."
Smoke and I looked at each other and then I watched as Smoke stood to his feet and followed Trill to her office.
"Aight y'all back to work." I say chopping up conversation. I went over today's schedule and figured out who we were going to get our dope from and I strapped up to go set out.
Trill POV
Smoke closed my door behind him after we'd both came in.
"Wassup Trill?" He says getting straight to the point.
"I couldn't get any good details of why Lovelace ran off like that , last night. & I was wondering if you could possibly.... Maybe uh .... You know kinda like um..."
"Help you ?" Smoke finished my sentence and smirked.
"Yeah. Help me. " I struggled to say.
"I thought you were independent. Work by yoself. Don't need no nigga to help you out?"
"I've never said that! But anyways let's start searching."
"Aight."
We started searching through old street cameras near the Applebee's we were at and scanned the footage from that night. Lovelace left with one of her workers in a black Chevy Suburban. We then traced the street cameras and Lovelace ended up going near her Trap. She then left back out wearing all black.
"See I told you every gang wears all black." I gloat in Smoke's face.
"Bruh how can you tell. Everything is in black and white."
I rolled my eyes and continued to look over the footage. To save time I fast forwarded a bit and then stopped when i saw Lovelace and four other guys pulled back up to the Trap. Lovelace seemed to be slouching a bit. Some of the workers ran out to come help; Lovelace fell to her knees and a few scattered I'm guessing to get help and the rest stayed to make sure she was aight. Later, some muscular nigga came threw and lifted her into his arms and put her in the back of a vehicle . I'm guessing they drove off to a hospital and after that its just been people coming in and outta the Trap.
"That's what she get for f.cking with Black." Smoke sneered shaking his head.
"Smoke look at this sh.t ! She wasn't working for Black , nor was it the other way around ! Think about it, Lovelace's gang is the biggest gang in the south she's got everyone on her side and making sure to protect her sh.t . The only muthf.cka who wouldnt be on her side would be a hating ass nigga that wants her place. Thats where Black comes in. This nigga been wanting to slither his snakey ass to the top for a long ass while. & the way to do that , he thought , was to take out the King."
Smoke nodded in agreement to what I was preaching.
"You understand ?"
"Yes b.tch do you not see me nodding."
"Get shot in ya other shoulder."
He backed up with his hands up in surrender.
"Chill Trill. Aye that should be a song. Chill Trill. Always tryna feel a nigga grill ; you just gotta Chill Trill, " he sang
