Armando dialed the familiar number on his burner phone, his thoughts still lingering on the dangerous encounter at the gas station. The phone rang twice before a gruff voice answered on the other end.
"Hey," Armando greeted cautiously.
"I'm surprised you called after everything. You been laying low though," came the response, filled with a mix of concern and curiosity.
"Yes, and I found some info you might like," Armando replied, his voice low and measured.
"I swear if you got back into the hustle," the voice warned sharply.
"Now you know damn well I'm a wanted man, ain't no fucking way, Mike," Armando retorted, a hint of frustration in his tone.
"Tell me then," Mike Lowrey demanded, his tone softening slightly.
"I caught this young woman at the gas station, and I saw a guy trying to run up on her," Armando explained, choosing his words carefully.
"What does she look like?" Mike's voice immediately sharpened with interest.
"Young black woman. I swear she's been on the news like me, but for something different," Armando replied, recalling Malia's determined gaze and the danger that surrounded her.
"Wait, I know her. Her name is Malia. She's missing," Mike revealed, a note of concern creeping into his voice.
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FanfictionMalia Carter, a wealthy and determined young woman, is shattered when her beloved niece dies due to the effects of a dangerous drug called "Venom," released by a ruthless drug lord. Consumed by grief and driven by a thirst for justice, Malia sets o...
