>FlashBack<
"You told me you killed her !" Monty yelled at Patrice as he threw his glass cup full of bourbon across the room."I-I did ! They must have seen the wrong girl ."
"How Patrice ? How could they have seen the wrong girl in a foster home thirty-five minutes from where you live with the kids ?! How ?!" He asked getting closer to her. He was so close that she could smell the liquor on his breath . His breathing was staggered as she began to get frightened .
"You tried to save her life didn't you ?" Patrice didn't know what to do but she knew she couldn't let up on her lie. She had to protect her children at all costs even if they hated her.
"No , I didn't ! How are you to question me if it was my idea in the first place that helped you repay your debt and save your life ?! You have no right , Montrel !"
He looked her in her eyes before scoffing and walking away from her.
"If I find out you're lying I will do things to you you couldn't imagine . And then to that little girl ." Monty said as he made himself another glass of the bourbon he was drinking.
"Clean up this mess before you go."
>End of FlashBack<It was the middle of the night and Amira was leaving the house. She'd teamed up with three guards to get her and her daughters out of there and to Atlanta, to her son. She had drugged them both during dinner when no one was looking, so getting them out of there was going to be a piece of cake.
"Be careful, she's pregnant." Amira told one of the guards. She wanted absolutely nothing to happen to her children while they were making their way off the estate and out of the state. She needed everything to run as smooth as possible.
Getting off the property Amira made sure to not look back. The only way she'd come back for this family was to ruin them and leave them with nothing. She had no idea how she'd contact her son once in Atlanta but she felt in her that she wouldn't have to search too hard.
Waking up the next morning, everyone sat down for breakfast and began eating and enjoying everyone's company. Saevionne was doing a lot better, he was focusing on himself and making amends with his addiction. He was doing all he could to better himself, slowly but surely.
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Meanwhile , Kobe was starting to put his plan in motion , a plan he called , "Dead Hudson's". Kobe wanted to not only witness but, be the reason that the Hudson's no longer existed.
Just as he was about to make the phone call for Monty , he received a call from an unknown number .
Kobe seldom answers unknown numbers unless he's expecting a call , which he wasn't , so he declined .
He began his process of dialing Jaboree's number once more when his phone rang again . As the same number crossed the screen , he immediately thought about disposing of the phone and getting a new one . He didn't need anything messing up his mission . He was almost where he's longed to be and he wasn't going to let suspicious calls and numbers take that away from him .
He declined the call and snapped the flip phone in half instantly breaking it.
Monty made his way down the hall wondering if Kobe had done what was asked of him so that Monty's plan could be set in motion .
Monty just needed the life of his youngest to pay off his debt . He was running out of time and he could almost see his life flash before his eyes .
Kobe noticed everything changing with Monty as time wined down . He wasn't as light on his feet as he was months ago . His steps were heavier and slower . He moved as if he was deteriorating from the inside out . His breathing was quicker but just as heavy as his footsteps, as if he was always having panic attacks. His eyes would no longer focus unless he were talking to you directly and his mind was always racing just as fast as his eyes dotted across the room from object to object . Monty didn't know it but everyone else knew , his time at the top was over.

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