Gardina Verena Holton is the late Deshuan Dupree Holton sister, who has had a long list of problems starting when she got pregnant at 17 to a man who later got arrested, all the way to losing her only brother, to being completely hooked on drugs and...
"So 20 grand huh.." A man toothly smiled sitting across from a mysterious hooded man with handcuff's draped around only one of his wrist.
"Yup it's all yours, that's if you do your part." The mysterious man smirked.
The two shady figures sat in a McDonald's restaurant in the back corner, to any one of the people around them they look like two old friends casually meeting up, but their agenda was a bit more than that as they casually continued to sip their fountain drinks they had ordered.
"How you know she's gonna come see me?" The man asked.
"She's an addict, your a dealer, it's simple enough." He smiled sinisterly.
"But word on the street she getting sober." He reminded.
"Yeah I heard that too, seems like her friend Marshall is helping her..well that's good two for the price of one, bring him to me too." The man chuckled a bit, his enthusiasm clear as day.
"How you know Em's even showing up?" The other man asked eyeing the hooded man wondrously.
The hooded man suddenly smirked reaching into his hoodies pocket as he pulled out a flash drive.
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"What's that?' The other man asked eyeing the drive supiciously as the man across from him just lightly chuckled a bit, taking a sip of his drink.
"Every file of The Mathers Family, and The Holton's, their addresses, medical records, bank account numbers, everything of great importance, this is the key to luring them ants out of their hiding hole." He said in such a blithe tone that it came off kind of eerie.
"How did you get all that?" The man across from him asked in amazement and a bit of admiration.
"I have connections." He simply said.
"You must really hate them to be doing all of this." The man across him stated.
"That woman's brother killed my cousin and I went to Prison for killing him, I want her dead and basically anyone that has anything to do with her." He spitefully touted his tone suddenly harsh and merciless as all the joy he once portrayed completely gone.
"So I get 20 grand for just bringing her to you?" The man asked looking for a complete conferment.
"It's as good as done." The hooded man smiled.
"Alright I got you John." He said holding his hand out to the hooded man to shake.
"I know you do Melvin, I know you do." He said returning the handshake just as his phone began beeping on the table.
He looked at his phone and a slow cheshire cat like smile sprawled across his face like a slow song.
"Well if you'll excuse me, I got some girls to see in the hospital."
