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5 years ago December 12th, 2017 6:00 AM
Omniscient
Jonnu continued sitting in a chair shaking his leg up and down in an abandoned warehouse. Thoughts flowed through his mind on backing out of his decision, as he waited for his homeboys to bring Kash.
He didn't want to kill her but he felt obligated, knowing Klay killed his Best Friend.
Jonnu pulled out his burner phone and flipped it open to call his lil dawg Red.
"Yo, she at the bus stop?"
"Na not yet. Bro it might not work hella kids piling up."
"Fuck bro, she usually be the first one there."
"Imma let you know when I see ha." Jonnu shut the phone as he got up from the chair.
Saquan was smoking a blunt while blasting War With Us by Young Boy Never Broke Again into his Beats by Dre.
He glanced at Jonnu and how Anxious he looked pulling his beats off of his head, "Ay you good bro?"
"Yea nigga I'm straight, just ready to get this shit ova with."
"I can do the shit if uon want to."
"Bro shut the fuck up, why you keep saying that." Saquan shook his head and placed the beats back on.
Jonnu heard his burner phone ringing to see an incoming call from Red, "Yo."
"Yea bro that shit dead, she ain't show up the bus just left."
Jonnu closed the flip phone and threw it across the wall, "Fuck!"
Saquan paused his music, "Nigga what happened?"
"So the day I finally plot to kill her, she don't wanna go to the bus stop. It's straight I got this shit." He said while grabbing his FN and tucking it into his boxers.
"Nigga chill out, we gon find her. Stop tryna crash out." Jonnu ignored Saquan and stormed out of the warehouse.
Present Day Austin Police Department 10:37 PM
Omniscient
Police officers took Naomi in for questioning because everyone fled the scene leaving her alone with Dre laid out onto the floor. She Endured staring at the gray Wall behind Detective Robert's, replaying the shooting in her head several times; she couldn't hear a word he was saying to her.
Detective Roberts stood up from his chair and walked out of the interrogation room.
"Still nothing?" Detective Richards asked, walking up to the door.
