I just didn't know what to think when I go that phone call. I mean I've heard people say how their whole world came crashing down, but I never believed it. I thought it was a figure of speech or they were being over dramatic. I guess like Cain said...
Kay Pov: I left instructions for everyone so they would know what to do while I was away. I just know all of this is punishment for my sin. The better I do the worse the circumstances become. I had to go tell Wilson what was going on with Asia. I knew he would flip shit if he found out from the news. I called a few of my editorial friends and told them not to air anything until after 6 pm. It's 4:30 now and I just signed in to see Wilson. I took a deep breath as I waited. I hated coming here. I don't even know why he is in here. Ain't shi.. I mean there isn't anything wrong with him. One day he just lost it. I remember it like it was yesterday.
Flashback-
I was sitting in our day room sipping a cup of tea as I went over catalogs of new clothing I was receiving that month. Wilson was in the basement doing whatever it is he does down there. Then I heard a loud noise. I didn't even pay it any attention because he always making some type of loud noises down there. It became louder and more repetitive. I got frustrated and went to check it out. When I got there he was just sitting there. Like nothing happened. "Wilson, baby what's going on? I heard loud noises." "Nothing I'm just trying to open this." I looked down on the floor and it was a crate. Somehow he had convinced himself that it came from the Russian mob. He really had lost his mind. I took him to the emergency room because I thought maybe he hit his head. Nothing was wrong with him. They gave him a mental health examination and determined he was paranoid schizophrenic. They even said he had split personality disorder. I don't know if all this is true or if he just started acting out because he had to turn his business over to Will. Every time I visit him he acts just fine. The buzzer sounded interrupting me from my thoughts.
Wilson Pov: I finished my picture and taped it to my wall. It was a portrait of a rose garden. My nurse told me my wife was here to see me. I was excited I love seeing Kay. I miss her so much. I'm just not well right now. When I'm ready to get out I'll just tell them. After all I'm the only reason I'm still here. That night I was opening that box was the same night I got tired of everything. I was exhausted and needed a break. The box came from Huncho not the mob. Well not the Russian mob. It was full of stolen witness evidence and surveillance footage. I tried to destroy all the evidence. There was all type of evidence to get us all put away. Me, Huncho, Sam. Lots of my associates. I took the fall for a greater cause. That's what real men do. And it's almost time for everyone to take falls of their own. I arrived in my visiting room. Kay looked worried. I rushed over to her side. "Honey what is it?" "Are you okay?" "Is it the kids?" "It's Asia. She's been hurt out in Miami. I have a flight there. It's leaving in an hour. I just wanted to come tell you before I leave." She said to me while she got choked up. Asia my baby girl. My only daughter. She's my whole heart. It may be time to get out of here. And take back my family. "Okay I will be waiting for you to let me know something. Be safe." I remained calm because that's what a man is supposed to do.
Samson Pov: I just left the barbershop I had to do get a fresh cut since my curls was back poppin'.
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