Sorry Darling.

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*ANGELO*
                                                                                     

I delete all private information from my phone but leave some of my contacts on there to throw them off. I don't want them to think they have something hidden.

I speed only to slow down as we begin to get to a closed off bridge near downtown Chicago.

I'm surprised there aren't any cops around.

I have a feeling I know who is the cause of this!

I decide to lure the unknown car by following me to the police station but not before I make sure they can't get away.

we are still on the bridge,  there are no cars are around yet.

Looks like I have to piss them off to get them out the vehicle.

I open my case and grab my 22 silencer and shoot their tires out from the back seat.

I slide the empty gun onto the edge of the bridge and the gun falls over into the river.

I exit my vehicle leaving my phone there.

The doors on the unknown car open.

There are two men.

with All black on. slicked back hair. Snake tattoo. Italian.

Must've been ordered by Francesco.

Either they follow and chase me or take my phone.

Only one way to find out.

God cover me, in Jesus mighty name Amen.

I walk from my parked car and walk towards the street where the police station is located.

I hear a set of footsteps Following me, I know it's them...

They should've taken my phone and left.

As I turn the corner of an alley to shortcut to the street to the station.

The sounds of footsteps pace faster.

One of the men pulls shoots his gun in the air. Thankfully no one is down this alley.

"Stopping running il vigliacco!" One of them spats

"Who said I was running?"

" you speed walking to get to safety says so!" The other guy says.

They both run up on me-
Oh, that's what they want.

One guy swings at me.

The other tried to hold me back.
I trip him and falls to the ground and the other one gets up and points his gun at me and then grabs my phone that I left in my car out his pocket.

"How would you like for us to call your girl and she hears that your dead?!" He laughs

Why did he send these clowns after me. This is boring but I'm grateful To God there's no challenge.... I'm drained from this life of mine.

"Call her and see what happens bastard!" I glare at him.

They both look at me like I'm crazy.

"Okay we won't call her... How about we just pay her a little visit, she is beautiful and voluptuous?"

"Ya'll wanna meet your maker early huh?" I scowl.

"We are the ones with guns you ran out of ammo after you shot up our tires teppista!" He spats.

"Yes, good job you are a very good observer!" I smile.

He scowls.

He pressed Joy's contact name.

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