1st Batch

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Zac had gone back up to the front and seen Keith looking around. Zac walked up to him

Zac: Can I help you with something

Keith: No, just came down here for a moment of silence

Zac: I get it, you can get flustered in these types of settings

Zac proceeds to get ready and walk off, Keith stops him

Keith: I didn't get your name

Zac smiled turning around

Zac: Zachaery but everyone calls me Zac

Keith: Nice to meet you Zac I'm Paul

Zac shaking his hand

Zac: Nice to meet you Paul

Keith was a horrible lair. Every time he would lie he would do this little twitch thing with his mouth.

Zac: Well, I must get back to my guest

Keith: Okay I will join you

They made small talk as they headed back upstairs with the rest of the guest.

Zac mingled with the other guest but watched as Keith was looking around. He was sure he was looking for Fatima or any sign that this was a drug operation with dressed up white folks. He wasn't going to find anything the party was already done and cleaned up downstairs. All the guest slipped out the back door like nothing ever happened.

Layla

Layla had finally woken up from her coma. She couldn't quiet remember what happened or where the hell she was at. She looked around the dim lit room that looked like an abandoned warehouse. She tried to lift her head up off the pillow, but it felt like bricks. All she heard was the beeping from the monitor nothing else.

Layla slowly came to and rubbed her stomach to find out that it wasn't as big, and she didn't feel her baby kicking.

She began to panic pulling all the attached wires off her causing the monitor to blare a loud sound

The doctor rushed into the room

Doctor: Please calm down Layla

Layla holding the scalpel off the tray laying next to her bed

Layla: Who the fuck are you and where is my baby

You trying to take my baby

Doctor: No no please just calm down. I can call Fatima and Stitch for you

The doctor held up his phone

Layla: No funny moves or I will slice your fucking throat

The doctor dialed Stitch number then handed the phone to Layla

Layla couldn't speak for a second then she mouthed Hey You

When she heard Stitch voice, she got all emotional on the inside

All he said was I'm on my way

Layla handed the phone back to the doctor

Doctor: Glad you are finally awake are you ready to see your son

Layla: Yes please

The doctor left out the room and came back with her son swaddled tightly in a blanket

Doctor: Here's your son

We had to feed him formula since you were in a coma but now that you are awake, we can try breastfeeding so he can bond with you since he missed those first couple of weeks.

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