In a democracy that has its fair shares of the good and the bad, many thinks it's time for a change. Others wants it to stay the same, wanting to follow the current leaders in the presidential seat. The urge to keep current president Bronson and his...
"I don't think he's dead......" I scrolled through all the social media outlets and I had the tv on mute with the same information that they've been giving the past couple hours.
US Secretary of defense, shot on hospital grounds while visiting son and daughter in law, as they welcome new daughter......
No current condition listed for Curtis Petersen as of yet.......
Current 3 mile radius lock down around Fordham Medical Center. Residents only allowed.......
Assistant SOD, Marvin Rodrigo, now acting Secretary of Defense......
Fuck!! I need to know if he's dead! None of these media things, were giving me what I needed to hear! I looked back at him when he spoke, his voice was empty of any emotion.
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Ernest (EJ dad)
"He better be, if the bullet was laced with enough poison......" He walked around the house, takin it in.....I rolled my eyes and took out the burner phone.
"You got what you wanted." I muttered.
"Hm....but we dunno if he's actually dead, yet......" I'm ready to get him off my back, I'm about to take the money out my pocket and pay him myself. Nothing electronically though, I won't be surprised if whoever his son is friends with.....are watching.
His son!!
How the fuck.....!?
His gawdamn son was still talking with Curtis Petersen, which now was making some typa sense......
If he was still on good enough terms with his uncle and cousin to visit them at the hospital......then why wouldn't he help keep an eye out on Trevor? His uncle is Secretary of Defense......he would get a shitload of coverage, therefore why I couldn't find him. He also had to know who Taliyah's boyfriend is and whoever this person is with a lot of cyber security clearance.
Ernest Jr......is a very important key in this situation......
"Since I ain't get my promised money yet.....nice place......" He picked up a gold vase and took a closer look at it. I stopped scrolling through the list, when Ernest spoke.
"You're gonna get yo money.....shit can't be done electronically......" I gave him an irritated look.
"When will that be.....? I needa make money now, while I'm still waiting for my actual money." He turned and gave me a cold look, I grabbed my gun.
"Motherfuckah......" I jammed my gun under his chin, Ernest just laughed. "Don't do dumb shit that's gonna bring attention to me. You got what the fuck you wanted, wait til the end of the week and you'll get your money.....then get the fuck out and dodge......" I released the safety and my finger hovered over the trigger, I shoved him back and Ernest laughed with his hands raised.
