Hearing knocking on my door I frowned peeking out the window, it was still dark as hell.
Getting up I reluctantly opened the door to two cops and nurse Helen.
"What." I asked yawning.
"Jaycean Alexander."
I sighed. "What I do now."
"We need to ask you a couple questions."
I waved them off going back to the bed. "Whatever mane."
"I'm staying in here." nurse Helen spoke standing next to me.
"That's fine we're just following up on the murder of Jordon Alexander."
I stared at them waiting until they continued.
"We had a couple of leads and followed them all but came up short.."
"Okay.."
"Okay so every name we got the person came up dead."
Of course they did.
"Okay."
"Do you not see where we're going with this."
"Y'all think I got something to do with this."
"We do actually."
"Okay. I've been in hea' going on two months, what could I have possibly done."
"We know you have connections outside of here."
I covered myself up. "Connections, with what phone.."
I had my phone but Dr. Malone has it and won't give it back until I complete my time.
"We know you have visitors." one officer spoke.
"Like your boyfriend Carter also known as Money or the King of Harlem."
I giggled. "Money, now that I've heard but King of Harlem, that's new, never heard that one but anyways Carter isn't even my boyfriend."
"Look Ms. Alexander.."
"I prefer Mrs. Jordan." I smiled at their faces.
"Mrs. Jordan is there anyway you can back up your alibi."
I looked at nurse Helen who nodded handed them her iPad. Of course I had everything to do with the killings I just wasn't the one doing them.
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"How you been babe."
(Amore')
I shook my head. "I'm making it."
She nodded. "You sure."
"When I first got hea' the pills they had me taking were making me feel wierd then I started to throw up so I pretended like I was taking them until my babies came and Lord knows I miss them so much so I told Dr. Malone and come to find out they were the wrong ones."