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I turned around in the office chair while I listened to all the drama on the center floor of the warehouse. It sounded really bad for Wayne to be yelling the way he was..
Supposedly, one of his workers was stealing his stashes. Drugs, money and been selling it, including on Wayne's turf.
I got up to go out of the office to watch from above, just to be nosey. Looking down below, the guys face was all bruised up, blood dripping from his mouth.
The sight made my stomach queasy. I saw Wayne hold the gun up in the man's face.
"Come on man.. I have a family to feed."
"Were you thinking of your family before you stole my stuff?"
"Yes! Literally! I just wanted to make sure they ate. I ain't do nothing else man, I swear." He practically begged.
Wayne just shook his head. Next thing you know a big shot echoed through the warehouse. I watched as his body dropped and blood was spilling everywhere.
There was even blood splattered on the wall. I think I even seen some of the brain.
I started to feel my mouth water. I ran into the office and started to throw up. Once I was finished, I tossed the bag and went into the bathroom.
I didn't have no travel sized toiletries with me so the least I could do was rinse my mouth out. I went inside my bag and popped a piece of gum in my mouth.
I sat back and calmed my nerves down. The door opened and Wayne, Drake and Jay walked through the door.
"You good sis?" Jay asked me. I nodded my head.
"You sure? You look sick. You need some water or something?" I nodded and he left out to get some water for me.
"What happened?"
"Why'd you kill him wayne?" He sighed.
"That's what happens when you go against me." He shrugged carelessly. Jay came back and handed me the water. I chugged it down before speaking up again.
"You could've forgave him. It's not like he did it out of malicious intent. He wanted to put food on the table." I tried to reason.
"Thats the reason I gave him drugs to sell, to put food on the table."
"It obviously wasn't enough! You not doing something right if he had to take extra to put a meal in front of himself."
