Chapter 21: No Peace Treaty

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Alana

The Saturday before my surgery, I woke up and decided to go to my office to make sure things would be in order during my recovery.

I woke up, and walked into Kay and I's bathroom. I tried to close the door softly so I didn't wake him since it was pretty early.

The clock in our bathroom read 8:45am. Kay not getting up for a while so I turned on the shower and brushed my teeth while it got hot.

I got in and quickly cleaned myself before skipping out and into one of my old skirts and blouse vibe. Like an airy top you know?

But my head fell in disappointment as the skirt slid off my frail body. Loosing my weight may be the hardest part of my overall recovery.

I took the outfit off and just put on an all white body suit with moon boots and black puffer. I grabbed a black Chanel from my closet and prayed myself with perfume. I'm not putting on makeup because I don't want anything to get near my eye. I covered it with my patch and walked out of our bathroom. 

Kay was still sleeping so I slipped out of our room and walked down the stairs. And into the garage. Grabbing his BMW Keys. I got in and gagged at the smell of weed. This is his main car and I just ugh, I rolled the windows down immediately.

I pulled out and started to the office. On the way I got a call from Angie.

"Good morning Ang" I greeted her

"Good morning Misses Perez how are you?" She asked in such a bubbly tone. It's good to have some sparkles and rainbows in my life right now.

"I'm great Angie what's going on?" I asked her

"Um you have an appointment in your office" she said and I was silent. I don't remember scheduling anything especially since im getting surgery tomorrow and im not even supposed to be going in today.

"Okay" I replied, "who is it" I asked

"I've been asked not to say.. I think you should get here as fast as you can, they look sketch" she said and I immediately became skittish.

"I'm on my way" I replied and hung up. 

Who the fuck is in my office? I killed Ron... Reesh is dead.. Mya is dead, I would hope EK has grown the fuck up and I KNOW that fucking detective isn't in my damn office. So who could it be?

I parked in my spot and practically ran up to my office. Angie stood outside and waited for me.

I approached her, "who is it?" I asked her

"I over heard them talking and it sounds like they're cops" she revealed and I sighed, COPS?!? I hope this isn't about what I said on Caresha Please. Cos hell I did my time!

I nodded and walked into my office, immediately recognizing both of these stupid ass bitches. I closed my door and chuckled.

"You bitches cannot be this stupid to come to my place of work" I said, "YOU especially" I pointed at Yasmin who was sitting in front of my desk.

Detective Sant Maria was admiring things around my office.

"Please sit down" I asked her, she turned slowly to me without saying anything. Giving me a long stare before sitting beside her sister. "Please what do I owe this pleasant surprise" I asked them.

"We have your fingerprints around Ron's neck.. from when you murdered him" Santa Maria said.

I stared at her and nodded, "well" I started, "maybe that's because I strangled him" I told her

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