"Something ain't right "

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Brittany P.O.V -

So we made it to 44th, I circled the whole precinct to make sure nothing out of the ordinary happens. We parked the bikes and walked inside, I had a feeling something was off. Shelly would've been arguing by now, Mmachi even felt what I was feeling. We walked to the front desk.

Me - hello we are here for Shelly Liriano.

Front desk-  there's no Shelly here, she's not in our system.

Mmachi - I got a call earlier saying she was incarcerated!  WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE ? LET ME PULL UP MY PHONE RECORDS. (Starts praying in her native language )

Me - I got no time for fucking games. Search her up now! We give you all her info.

Front desk-  She's in an abandoned warehouse in brooklyn. I'll port the address to your GPS. I'll send you with back up,  and take my card.

I said thank you, and realized that these old white nigga was flirting with me. I don't got time for this shit, We left and hopped on the bikes. Speeding all the way to brooklyn, I told mmachi to call my nigga Izzy and to tell him to pull up ASAP.  Mmachi informed me that he'd be arriving in 20 minutes. I took out the rosary and began to pray.

Lord forgive me for my past and present sins. But right now I gotta save my home girl , and I know she'd probably do the same for me.

I summed up my prayer, and realized that Mmachi and Izzy was staring at me.

Me - What ? Yes my black ass prays, I need the lord on my side because I know there's a chance I may or may not make it.

Mmachi - We gonna make it!  No doubt , grab the shit and lets fuck shit up.

Izzy - Y'all ready?

We gathered our weapons and began to enter the Warehouse. My palms began to sweat , and I began to tune out everything.

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* Shelly's P.O.V.*

It's hot and it smells like raw sewage. The smell makes my stomach toss and turn, and these damn ropes are making me loose circulation in my arms. I have welts everywhere,  and I have blood leaking from my forehead.

Anise-  I see you're still breathing,  but not for long. Y'all bitches get me so mad, playing innocent and shit. Got niggas chasing after y'all goody goody bitches ! I'm sick of it,  I'm getting each of y'all one at a time.

Me - You ain't doing shit !

She smacked me, I felt blood trickling from my bottom lip. I began to curse her out in spanish. I kept wiggling to get the ropes loose, she just laughed as I struggled.

" Ima get this bitch, watch. If she was smart she would've made sure to take the tracking device out of my necklace. Britt should be here any minute now."

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