Unintentional

Explosion

Jacey

"What the fuck happened?!" I pinched the bridge of my nose as 'Ree started yelling into the phone. I took a deep breath and relayed to her what went down not too long ago. Monty was still on the phone with Danté, or at least waiting for him to get back on the line; which is why I've been trying to call Stone.

  I didn't want to even let 'Ree in on this cause it was just too much more unnecessary stress, but I had to make sure they were aware. I guess Danté finally picked up the phone again, cause Monty started yelling.

  "Use ya head man, niggas just heard gunshots in a siddity ass neighborhood; the cops are coming. The last thing they need to see when they get there is two niggas and a dead body, especially in MY house.

  Clean the place up, and get rid of the dead weight. You smart as hell D, so get creative if you have to. Call me when it's done." I couldn't help but sigh again. The Beliveau brothers were just digging bigger holes for themselves.

  While they wasted all that time playing with us, I was calling in all reinforcements; even some of their own. It seemed like everyone seemed to respond all at once, and with it being closer to the holidays my family side was more than willing.

  Others were just looking for bigger paychecks, and that was fine too. I wouldn't kill them off as long as they stay chill, and don't do no extra shit. I sent the majority out to Louisiana though.

  The stations out here were just branches; we had to make sure we killed the source as well. Cut off the roots, and the tree will surely die. Drew and Shad were leading the guys out there while we handled things here.

  Monty had Danté and his crew go ahead and hit up the second house as planned; if anything he'd go harder knowing Hemily's survival depended on all our performance.

  We were gonna hit at the exact same time so they wouldn't have room to try and avoid what was coming. I looked over at Monty once he finally hung up the phone. He started gripping the steering wheel tighter, and I could feel the car lurch forward from him stepping on the pedal.

  I ran my hand down my face and brought the phone back up to my ear. "Look, I don't want you to worry yourself. Just have Stone call me, and make sure you guys stay inside. We'll see you guys there soon."

  I mumbled an 'I love you' and hung up before she could say anything else, looking back over at my nephew. This was a clear sign that he needed to get out too. I've never seen my nephew so scared in his life, especially over a woman.

  I couldn't just call Hemily some female, not anymore. I hated to admit, but I was wrong about her. She's been going hard for us even more ever since that day. At first I figured it was just because she was scared of me killing her, but now I know it was out of loyalty.

  She's a sweet girl, and the fact that she's gotten close to my kids, and found a friend in Nyree made her family. Not only that, she makes Monty happy. Hemily is the reason that nigga walks around like he won the lottery.

  "Don't worry man, we'll get her back." I assured him. I'd even let him be the one to kill Armel when the time came, which was very soon. We managed to stay off their radar long enough to study the layout and their daily activities.

  There were maybe 15 people inside, not including the girls they've been trafficking. Me, Monty, and 3 of my best shooters were coming in through the front. I had another group come in from the back and surround the sides so no one could slip away.

  This had to be done in 5 minutes at the most. In an area like this, the police would surely be notified after the first shot. It was true I had half the police force in my back pocket, but even then we never involved the police in shit we did, especially when it came to dropping bodies.