KIARA POV
we've been here for 3 days , the cops are still downstairs. See I'm bout to ditch the mofos, they don't know how to escape when I already had a plan.
How did they ever make it this far in the trap? The way they acting they should've been the first Gang down.
But maybe under this goofy stage maybe is some real savages.
You never know.
"Shh...I think they found the attic." I said pushing them away from the latter.
They attic door flung open but it wasn't the cops it was this tall , cute , light skin boy.
"Diggy!" Zahara said standing up.
"Diggy?" I said lost in his face.
Roc stood up and stood in front of him trying to steal his spotlight. Diggy dapped roc and gestured us to follow him. We tip toed to the front door and got out and into the jeep and rolled out.
I was in the front seat with Diggy and Roc and Prod and Prince was I. The back and Zahara and Ray was sitting on the seats in the back back.
The trunk but with no top. And facing the streets.
"Cops." Ray said moving over.
I looked back and pulled out my gun frum my boot and started shooting at them. It hit the tire and the cop went off the road.
"Nice Aim Chica" Diggy said smiling at me.
"Thanks. But Less Flirting and More Trying to Stay Alive." I said shooting at more cops.
I tossed a gun to Zahara and Ray and they were shooting too. Prince and Prod were shooting from the sides.
Just to think . I had all these guns supplied on me.
After hours of shooting we all stopped and got a hotel room.
Man what a day.
