Chapter VI

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December 9, 2023

1:52 AM

Brooklyn, New York City, New York

4 men parked outside of a warehouse in the middle of Brooklyn. The 4 men were Jemmy Jenkins, Theo Millward, Neville Rollins, and, in the back, Tyler Sparks. They had taken Tyler back. It was night time. 2 men stood outside the warehouse. All 4 got out. Tyler was no longer taped up. Jemmy, Theo, Neville, and Tyler walked up to the entrance.

"Hey, Tyler, pleasure to see you back." One of them said.

"Thank you." Tyler spoke.

They all walked into the warehouse, where they were greeted by Richie Benjy Pickering.

"Tyler-goddamn-Sparks. He's back." Rich said.

"Yes, yes." Tyler said, sounding relieved.

"Now... where's the rest of my fucking men?" Rich threatened.

"Uhm... sir... they died." Jemmy said, knowing what would happen.

"Hmm." Rich said.

He looked at the ground.

"So Jemmy, you say all my men are dead?"

"Y--yes." Jemmy said.

"Okay. Okay." Rich said, looking at the ground.

Rich reached into his suit.

"No! No... It's not our fault, it was Delbert Bloomington!" Neville protested.

"Delbert-fucking-Bloomington!? That fucking tub of fucking lard! Massacred my fucking men!? Well, you should've brought more reinforcements!" Rich yelled.

"No! No!" Theo yelled.

"What, you!? Taking turns on speaking! Death is inevitable." Rich yelled again.

Rich finally finished pulling the gun out, a Glock 17.

"Please, sir!" Neville yelled.

"Yes, sir, please! We will promise to get Bloomington! But... I heard about... a man named... Xav--"

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

3 bodies fell to the floor. The three belonged to Neville, Jemmy, and Theo. Tyler stood still, blood all over his shirt. All 3 were shot in their noses.

"Now." Rich said, menacingly right after mercilessly blOwing the mens' brains out.

"Y--ye--yes?" Tyler asked.

"Who were you with when you were brought to Kentucky?"

"Uhm, uhm... okay... Marin Levitt, Callahan Eldridge, Sergej Leavitt, Blessing Benson, Delmar Whittemore, and--"

"And Dutch Grayson?" Rich interrupted.

"Yes, and Dutch Grayson."

"Names noted. Welcome back."

"Wait... there was also a snitch. I found out." Tyler mentioned.

"Hm?"

"It was also Dutch Grayson."

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