They say that everything has a consequence to whether it be right or wrong. They say that everything comes around goes right back around, whether it be bad or good...
"Look Bri, this is your twin we're talking about! My fiancé! Our best friend! She has to be somewhere under his control! Even you yourself said that when Prince comes around, it's only for a short period of time & he's always acting weird. Especially when Lex is mentioned. His whole ora changes. He has to have something to do with Lex's disappearance or at least some. And even then that day at the grocery store, he's been following her around." I clenched my jaw. Something had to give. I had to have Lex back & I'd do anything in my will power just to do just that. I soon felt the touch of Bri's hand on my shoulder. "Chris you have to remain calm... I know you're just as stressed, scared, furious, & everything in the book of going through hell, but you're not alone. This is my twin and to know she's out there alive suffering makes me feel all of those things twice as much. We will find Lex. I promise you that." I groaned as I wiped my hands down my face & plopped on the coach. It's been a frustrating couple of months knowing the police were no longer trying to help us or anything. Majority of the time, I thought it was all my fault because of the reputation I have in society, but family and friends convinced me that she was taken from me because of the kidnappers own obsession & selfishness. This was all about to come to an end though. We needed a grand plan to get her back safely. "I think I'm gonna call my homies. Since LAPD wanna play with us, talking about they don't have any leads on her whereabouts and shit. It's been 6 months. She needs to be home with us. He probably trying to drug her ass and shit. I'm thinking of calling up the boys so we can take control of this situation.
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Detective Sanchez did give me her contact & told me to contact her once I come up on something. She's the only one who's remotely trying to help, but nobody else. I don't know why she was trying to help me so much when everybody else had given up on Lex's case, but I was completely and utterly grateful for her.
"You know we down for whatever bro. Lex is like a little sister to us & we'd do anything to get her back just as you will," Mijo said. I had called all my homies up to come to the crib for this meeting. If LAPD was trying to make this a closed case then they had me highly mistaken. Something was gonna be done, whether I'd go back to jail for it or not. There was so many laws and probation rules I was about to break. For one, since I'm a felon, I can't have nor use guns. Fuck that. I'm pistol whippin, poppin, blowing, & firing full force on this bitch nigga if I have to. All of this is nothing, but a couple of charges to me if it only means my baby will be back home safely. "So what's the plan?," My nigga Keeis asked. "What are y'all willing to go to prison for?," I cocked my head to the side with nothing but vengeance flowing through my blood vessels as we conjured up the perfect blueprint on getting Lex back home.
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