Till Death Do Us Part

Set Two

PT10

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Justin POV

"So what I need you and Juice to do is go in from the back. Don't waist no time killing any and every nigga come yo' way. It's only three of us and if they ain't got this blue dot, kill they ass." They nodded going on their way.

After having a ton workers trying to find James, it was just our luck he was in a recovery center right here in the middle of Atlanta. You would think that a motherfucker who had done something so foul, would want to leave Atlanta and go far away as possible. I made my way to the front desk, were an older white women sat reading her magazine. I politely trapped the desk so she could look my way,  giving a small smile.

"Well hey, what can I do for you baby?"

As much I wanted to bust out laughing knowing I was about to lie, I held my composure and did what I came to do. "Well a friend of my is staying here and I wanted to know if I could see him. His name is James Har-" She quickly cut me off nodding her head.

"Yes, I know him. Nice young man if you ask me, he have a couple guys come up in here and visit him, he even tells me he about his girlfriend some times." She said going on and on.

"Do you mind if I go up and see him?" She gave me a warm smile shaking her head no, she typed a few things onto the keyboard before giving me James room number.

I headed to the elevator and pressed the button patiently waiting for it to come. I was really thinking of how I was going to get him out of here, I didn't want to shake up the rehabilitation center but I wouldn't have a problem with it if need be.

Once the doors of elevator open up I strolled off casually walking down the long hallway looking for room twenty five. Fuck knocking, I pushed the door open to see James doing lift up.

"Glad to see your doing better but all this is a waste of time." I announced letting my presence be known.

"What the fuck you doing here, you can't be here?!" James asked with fear evident in his eyes.

I stepped inside closing the door behind me saying, "I'm here to take you out. You know so we can hang out, friend." I state with chuckle.

"I'm not going no where with you-" I instantly cut him off drawing my .38 from my waistband pointing it directly in his face.

"I wasn't asking, struggle yo ass over to the door and let's go for a ride."

It took it a minute for him to comply but reluctantly he made his way towards the door and I trailed.

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"What are going to do with me? You know they're going to be looking for me once they realize I'm gone for too long." James said looking me over.

"I don't give a fuck, nothing will lead back to so," I shrugged my shoulders going back to my messages.

Thankful we were able to get James out of the building without a sound or worry, which made things that much easier. Jay pulled the truck into the abandon warehouse shutting off the engine, without another wasted minute I hopped out of the car pulling James our with me.