A Thug's Cry

Chapter 37

Eric pov

Eric walked outside, and jumped i his car. He had planned to pop up at the trap to check on des and hopefully August would let him catch a few plays with crew.

He drove a good 25 minutes before he made it to the trap. When he pulled up he immediately knew something was off. One thing in particular stood out to him especially the fact that the guard was not at the front door, which he always was.

Eric didn't bother knocking but instead he passed through the double doors and made his way down the hall. The place was a mess drugs were scattered around everywhere furniture was tossed all about  the room, and a puddle of blood sat in the middle of the floor.

He quickly drew his gun from his waist and put one in the chamber.

"Yooo my man E!.." The front guard peered from the back room.

"Where des and August at?.. Tf this place look like this for?"

He starred blankly trying to gather his words. "Head out.." i dismissed him from the trap... something wasn't sitting right me."

I watched him hop in one of the unmarked Suvs and pull off before I made my way further into the trap.

"All the doors were wide open except the main one.... August's office."

I twisted the handle and pushed hard until the heavy door opened, revealing a badly beaten August laying on the floor.

"Damn.. I shook my head and thought for a moment."

"I wondered if he would help me if the shoe was on the other foot...probably not, but I just couldn't leave him like this."

I walked over to him and bent down trying to scoop him off the floor.

"Damn bitch.. your lanky ass heavy!"
I lifted one more time barely getting him up.

I dragged him to my car and layed him across the backseat.

I sped towards the hospital... I was way too focused to notice I was being followed until the car swerved infront of me, making me break as hard and fast as I could. It was too late I slammed into the vehicle in front of me so hard I began to lose consciousness ..everything slowly became one big blur.

Dispatcher

We have Two males breathing...Another One unresponsive...

Dr: Take them back to surgery immediately. Take the other one in the room! Call Code blue Stat!

....We're going to try to revive him. We need a adult E.T tube. Ready for placement 1..2..3.. give him 100% oxygen and pressure support I see no respitory movement. Start Cpr now.... 1..2..3 breathe....1...2..3 breathe!!...

He's not responding... Does he have a pulse?....

His stats are dropping!!!

Heart rate is 65... and dropping
....47....heart rate is in the 30s don't stop compression... he's not responding pump faster....!!  ...23...... heart rate is dangerously low 15..... 7........2......1...0...

Stop compressions.... Call time of death...

Nurse: Time of death 4:42pm