Daughters of the Don (Completed)

Twentyone : claudia Waiting point

         We were moving in now.
   I started towards the mansion taking the forest route so we wouldn't be seen.
        Damn it. I mumbled, alarming the crew.

"What?" Kloe asked concerned.

"There's men everywhere guarding the place."

  I immediately called Santino.

"Do you see this shit?"

"Yeah, don't panic, just tread lightly, we in the back its heavy this way too."

"Well we're in the front, who the hell got them up in a roar?"

"I don't know but we gotta be precise with this shit and stick to the plan." Santino voiced before we hung up.

"Did you see Adele?" I asked Kloe without looking in her direction.

"Not today, she barely fuckin checked on me.... I can't imagine what she's doing!?" Kloe answered angrily.

   For some strange reason I had a bad feeling about this. Just what the hell was she doing?  I called her phone several times and there wasn't an answer!

       "Santino Pov"

   The back was packed and this shit was on edge! 

"Yo Jef, we gotta go check the scene a little closer."

"Just how the hell we go do that, without being seen!" He replied edgy.

"There's gotta be another way in this bitch that ain't guarded!"

"Yo Dean , come with me we go stake this shit out.... Jef and the rest of y'all keep an ear out!"

And with my last order Dean and I started to the left of the mansion, graving the perimeter from a far.

"Bing-mother-fuckin-o!" I whispered with excited. I knew the Cubans ain't had enough men to cover the entire camp grounds.

     There was a side, with nothing but cars parked, more of a deserted side.
From a far I could notice two individuals.

    One was a shorter muscular dude standing beside a hummer that was started and the other was the familiar mother fucker "Cheeno". He had a nice machine gun at his side and was pasting uneasily.

     "We gotta take this nigga out first and then we in there!" I uttered.

"Sounds like a plan to me!" Dean replied trigger happy.

We moved toward the westward end so we wouldn't just be coming straight out the woods in clear view! As we walked more and more the sight of three Cuban bodies were displayed on the ground slaughtered!"

   "This must be was the gun shots we heard early." I mentioned patting dean who took Heath to the men's bodies.

"What type of shit they got going on?"
I wondered. We kept camping forward.

Text to Jef: y'all about to hear some gunfire in a sec, don't be alarmed we just taking that Cheeno nigga out"

I notified them.

Just as we got within yards, the sight of "Adele" appearing with a black bag to Cheeno; threw me off stopping us in our tracks.

"I wonder what the fuck he got in mind with her." Dean mumbled as we looked on.

  The two of them seemed to be having an intimate conversation and embracing each other with a hug and kiss.

"Something ain't right." I suggested.
"You think he holding her hostage, that's the last fucking thing we need right now; she don't need to be in the cross fire."

   "I don't know, but if I knew any better; she don't look too uneasy." Said Dean.

"Let's not assume shit, she probably just playing the role, these Cuban niggas feast on women; I'm surprised she made it this long!"

     (Claudias Pov)

     My phone gave a vibration alerting me I had a call. My heart dropped with relief; it was adeles secret phone returning my call finally.

"Just what the hell have you been doing; we're worried!!?" I answered, hastily!

   There was a stir of silence before a familiar voice, paraded threw my ear.

"So this bitch has been working for you as an insider!" Al Ponos voice bolstered from the other in.

    You could say my heart dropped into a million pieces.  I couldn't respond if I wanted to.

"Cat got your tongue!? It's okay I prefer to do all the talking! Once I find that little whore I'm going to take my time dismembering her body just as I'm going to do that little sister of yours!"

  The phone call was disconnected and I was lost in a trans! I didn't have a clue where, Adele was but we had to find her as soon as possible!

"I have eyes on her now, she's with Cheeno." Santino informed me after I told him the jig was up and whatever we were hesitating on had to be cleared so we could move in.

"Just give us a moment, don't worry I got it all under control." Santino assured me.

   I swear that man could make you feel untouchable when a guns at your head. He had a way with words and calming any situation.

    From the birds view we had the Cubans were still in place and hadn't moved!

         I groaned from a cramp I was having.

"Claudia you okay?" Kloe asked moving my hair out of my face.

"Yeah, it's okay I'm fine." I lied as a strain of the next cramp came.

I must've been stressing too much because this baby was already showing signs.