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Mr. Unknown

"The United States of America have made their decision. By a huge margin of electoral votes.....your President Elect is, Trevor Bishop Graham and your first female vice president elect, Angela Elsy Fillmore......" I let out an annoyed breath.

Not only was this a problem for Bronson and Goyton.....it's a major one for me. Now it's gonna fuck with my money.....

All because they won.....!

"Shit!!" I flipped the table over.

I looked around the empty efficiency......I didn't care about the fact that I got rid of the dope fiend that was obviously renting it to have somewhere to get high.

He was killing himself anyways......

Shit was starting to fall apart......first, it was when Ernest didn't come back, I had that gut feeling.....I shoulda known that he was gonna end up in bullshit. I tracked the Mustang to a shady ass part of DC and it was there for a good minute......then it suddenly went offline.....it's been almost 3 weeks since I've seen him and it was then that I saw the news.....

They found Ernest and killed him......

Therefore......I had to pack up and get the fuck out. I stole the car, cuz Macon has 3 residents that are filled with cars. He was in Trenton that weekend and there was a cop assigned to watch his house with the Mustang......so......

The receiver could've been tracked to the house and I can't be found......

I picked up the phone, I hadn't talked to him in the last 3 years......and I wasn't even talking to him before then. I walked to the laptop, this is the time to start liquidating my assets.

"What.....?"

"Don't fuckin what me, I don't give a fuck how old you is......you're not my child, but I will handle you like you are....." I got annoyed. I didn't have children, but he is family nonetheless and I managed to save his ass 3 years ago.

"What you want......?" He said in a bored tone.

"Where's your brother.....?"

"I don't fuckin know.....last I heard he was in jail. I ain't his baby sitter, neither......"

"Jail.....?" That was one sibling I didn't expect to hear was in jail.

"Why he ain't call me....?" I opened the two accounts and transferred $20 million a piece in both......

"I got shit I'm dealing with, I ain't got time for his petty ass drama. Don't think cuz you an uncle, you posed to look out for us.....what the fuck you want.....?"

"Don't get fuckin big and bad now.....! If it wasn't for me, your sorry ass woulda been worst off. All I gotta do is send a leak to them......!" I slammed both hands on the table.

I don't care if I had no remorse for him being dead, my brother is dead. I left my nonexistent family when I was 15 and I'm what I am today....cuz of me, I raised myself. I shouldn't give a fuck about my nephews, I didn't know about them til they were well in their teens......but they're really the only sources to send my money to, in case something happens to me.

He let out a deep breath, cuz he knew I was right. When I met both of them.....I already saw the difference, even if they had different mothers. One is a really unstable hot head who just didn't give a fuck about no one......he went through the foster care system just like his brother. His brother got adopted by a good family, they gave him a more stable childhood.

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