The "Boondock" Kids

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"Where are they?!?!??!" Jazmine screams hysterically, as the others cover their ears.

"Jazzy! Calm down!" Cindy yells over her loud sobbing. "Please! Maybe they went out for a walk!"

"Nakeem!!! Trisha!!!"

"Jazzy!" Riley pulls her in a hug and rubs her back in circles. "Relax..."

"My babies..." Jazmine, limp in Riley's arms, drops to her knees, crying silently now. "My...my babies..."

Janet and Granddad watch the scene in horror. "Cutie pie?" Caesar and Tyrone, who were called watch too. Tyrone was upset, if it wasn't for his pride, he probably would've been crying like Jazmine.

Trisha

Riley and Cindy both kneel and hug Jazmine on either side as she cries, wetting her brother in law's shirt. "We'll find em, Jazzy..."

Cindy makes eye contact with Janet and mouths, 'Call him.'

Janet just turns around and leaves the room. Pulling her phone out. She calls her uncle. He answers after one ring. "Did you find them?"

"No..." Janet sniffs. "Aunt Jazmine's having a breakdown..."

".....don't leave the house, alright?"

Janet sniffs again, wiping away a few tears. "Okay...Uncle Huey...?"

"Yes?"

"P-Please find them..."

"I will."

After he cuts, she calls her cousin next.

*****

Trisha's phone vibrates next to Ashley. They sit down facing each other in a black limo. Going where?

Trisha didn't know. She looks down at her wrists tied with cord, a frown on her face.

Ashley glances down at the phone next to her and makes a thin smile. "Aww. Its Little Janny...we'll let it go to voice mail."

Trisha looks into her cold, blue eyes, tears slowly running down her cheeks. "How could you?" she whispers.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"H...How could you...?"

Ashley smiles. "You really want to know, Princess?"

Trisha finches.

Ashley begins to play with her gun. "Trisha, Trisha, Trisha...do you really think that a gorgeous specimen like me would get with that old ass man? Please. If I would've gotten with anyone in your family, it would've been your father..." She shakes her head. "He was stupid to reject me...for that, that mixed...thing."

Trisha feels the anger begin to boil inside her. That's my mother you prick.

"Marrying your grandfather was the only way I'd get close to you  Freemans. The only way I'd get close to Huey Freeman..."

"For what purpose?"

She looks out the window. "I don't think I should be telling you this..." she chuckles. "But its not like you'll be alive to tell anyone anyway."

Trisha swallows.

"I was hired to watch you."

"Hired by who?"

"A little nosey now are we?" Ashley waves a finger. "You don't need to know, sweetie."

"......" Trisha's crying face turns into a glare.