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After spending half of the night exploring the big house, Parissa and Pryde have figured out that this house has eight bedrooms, all with double doors leading into luxurious and impressive five full and one in a half bathrooms that have steps leading into tubs big enough for four people, along with a shower, each room has a walk in closet, there are three sided fireplaces, three seating areas, once up the open stairway there's a game room just like their uncle said along with a built in gym, and where four of the eight bedrooms are that they know of.

Out back there's a wrap around back porch leading to a in ground pool with a Jacuzzi accompanied with a custom pool house with a full bar and Tv. The kitchen countertops have a waterfall edge, and a low profile making it visible from different parts of the house. But they still didn't know what was behind those three doors at the end of the hallway upstairs.

"This is gonna take a lot of getting use to" Parissa admits to her brother as she looks in the refrigerator for strawberries.

They were use to living in a much smaller, less expensive and definitely less complex place.

"Did-do to that but I'm tired so lets find a room to sleep in" Pryde suggest as he makes his way to the stairs with Parissa eating a few strawberries as she follows him.

"What do you think Chance did now?" Parissa ask.

"Knowing Chance it's hard to know" Pryde tells her.

"Oooh Pry let's sleep in this room" Parissa suggest with wide eyes as she walks into the first room on the right which is a red, brown, white and black room.

"No Paris you only want to sleep in there because the sheets are red" Pryde says rolling his eyes before walking into another room which happens to have all his favorite colors.

"That's not true" Parissa replies sitting down the strawberries so she can cross her arms over her chest, even though Pryde couldn't see her.

"Yeah whatever but if you want to sleep in there fine but I'm sleeping in here" Pryde informs his sister as he looks through the drawers for something to wear to bed.

"Fine" Parissa yells from her new room.

"Fineee!!" Pryde yells back twice as loud it echoed through the hallway.

Without realizing it they both got dressed and in bed at the same time.

"Good night Ant eyes" Parissa says before taking a deep breath.

"Good night deaf monkey" Pryde says back before laughing a little making Parissa giggle.

"Good night...mom and dad sweet dreams" Parissa says looking at her necklace before kissing it.

"Ima make y'all proud I promise" Pryde says looking down at his necklace before kissing it.

Parissa and Pryde finally decide to get some rest.

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"Man I don't wanna hear that shit...I want some answers and I want them now...and I'm not going to ask again Russell" Nolen says slowly and calmly as he walks back and forth in his office.

Russell was Nolen's go to when something came up and he wanted answers fast, but at the moment Russell wasn't being much help.

"I understand BT but..." Russell tries to explain but gets cut off.

"I don't think you understand ain't no fucking buts Russell" Nolen says with frustration as he runs his hands over his face.

"Finding out who killed your sister takes time, I'll use my connections and see what I can do" Russell says sitting back in his seat.

"How much time we talking?" Nolen questions finally sitting behind his desk with his hand over his mouth.

"I think you should have a smoke before I continue" Russell suggest pulling out a fat blunt from the inside pocket of his leather jacket.

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"Nah man give me my damn money I won" Chance demands as he place his last three cards on the table winning the game.

"I don't understand how a twelve year old keep kicking my ass in a game I showed him how to fucking play..that ain't how its pose to go" Jordan says with irritation as he gives Chance his last twenty dollars.

"I got that good luck charm and God on my side...I'ma always win playa" Chance cockily replies with a smirk on his face as he straighten out his money.

"Yeah whatever..but word is you getting out in a few, I hope yo knuckle headed ass get out and do what you needa do to stay out you to smart to let yo mind go to waste in here" Jordan says changing the subject suddenly becoming serious so Chance knew he wasn't playing.

"Trust I'm not getting put back in here I'm tired of getting told when to eat, sleep, and shit" Chance admits just as the bell goes off signaling everyone to go to their cell.

Chance sighs as he stands up before he does his hand shake with Jordan before they part ways going to their cells.

Jordan was a thirteen years old white boy and if it wasn't for him being put in juvenile he probably would be dead. Being that all he did was get high, do drugs and more drugs. But its not his fault that's all he knew, that's all he grew up around. Chance and Jordan clicked right away not because Chance could relate to him, but simply because he didn't judge him and that's all Jordan ever wanted, to not be judged but to be accepted, something that no-one ever showed him not even his parents.

Once Chance made it to his cell he couldn't help but wonder about how his father was doing and if he missed him even a little bit. When Chance got put in juvenile they hadn't been on good terms. Just a few days before he was sent to juvenile he was telling his father how he was gonna do better and the look on his father face showed that he believed every word. Then Chance turns around and mess it all up and finds himself back where he started.

As soon as Chance sit on the bed he jumps up.

Damn bed is harder than a rock the floor is more comfortable he thinks to himself as he sits on the floor.

"I can't stand one more night of this shit good thing I'm getting out in a few hours" Chance says to himself as he lays on his back and stare up at the ceiling wondering how in the hell people was able to write on it.

The next morning

The sound of a key turning in a lock causes Parissa to slowly open her eyes.

Pryde was in the middle of a sweet dream when all of a suddenly he feels a sharp pain to his behind.

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